Yumi looked over a dark purple kimono robe with a light red sash. Her fingers traced across the silk material getting a feel for it before rubbing it against the back of her hand seeing how it felt on her skin. The old woman was very particular about what she wore especially on her ageing skin. Silk just seemed to fit, like it was another skin all together and she loved the way it felt on her flesh. The old woman moved on from the purple kimono simply ice blue kimono with white obi sash. She quite liked the look of it. She looked at the price tag and only five thousand jewels rather cheap. The old woman began to inspect the seams, making sure it wasn't cheap for a reason. The seam work was exceptional no doubt done by a professional, not a single thread out of place. The old woman removed the kimono from the rack and approached the young female clerk.
Yumi showed no emotion as the kimono was bagged up, the price tag removed. She extracted a number of jewels from her kimono and handed them over. Her familiar dropped on in scaring the day lights out of the clerk who threw Yumi's bag out of shock. The old woman quickly caught her purchase scowling at the clerk for almost ruining her new kimono. Yumi turned and was about to walk out when she heard a familiar voice call out to her. A tick mark formed on the back of Yumi's head at being called granny, a spark forming from being reminded off her old age.
Yumi found her aged gaze falling upon a skinning young woman in her early twenties, five foot six in height, easily towering over the four foot ten Yumi. The old woman's eyes began to rise slightly taking not of the purple hair before recognising the facial features, one Nastasya Crowe. A kitten who had joined Grimoire Heart a couple years ago, Alias Shadow. Like Nastasya Yumi to had a code name, Carnage however Yumi had been a member of Grimoire Heart for over thirty years, making her well known amongst the crew.
"Since we are in public I will allow you to go scott free, but remind me of my age again and I will beat you black and blue." Commented the old woman in a low whisper of a voice for Nastasya to hear but know one else, her tone was venomous and deadly revealing she would be true to her words. If there was on thing Yumi hated, and it was all known, it was being reminded of her age. The last poor fool, a new recruit of the guild, who had done it had wound up dead with his skull now apart of her throne, "If you must call address, Yuni will do." It was not far from her real name with just a change in a single letter.
Venom floated down to inspect the new girl conking it's skull like mask to the right, his big eye moving back and forth to inspect her, "Dusk?" cried the odd creature in a raspy yet high pitched voice.