She picked up her outfit as she felt the silk against her fingers. Her eyes were blazed with the design of red, pink, gold, and black. The colors went very well with each other as long as the design was not like some rollercoaster. It was a modern kimono dress with a sash. She softly sighed as she opened up the whole entire outfit. A half-smile escaped her lips when picking it up again to put it on. The silk felt amazing against her bare skin. Rather or not it was really pure silk was maybe the real question.
Her eyes opened up more wide as she gazed into the mirror. The outfit snuggled against her curves as the outfit kept her warm, but cool during the heat. Perhaps this was a good idea to wear this for the day. Her eyes then gazed at the floor while sliding her feet into clean bamboo sandals that was fitting her feet perfectly. No one shall know about her making a new guild quite yet since it was still new. She has not been a guild master since Lamia Scale. It was still stinging, the fact it fell. It was too bad.
She walked towards the bathroom and slowly grabbed onto the hairbrush. It was made of fine oak that still had the curls of dark color in the softer tones. It was rather smooth, the carver took their time with the small designs of each swirl. The bristles were from some unknown racer horse as they needed a haircut. Thankfully, nothing died from the products she was currently using. Her long brown hair felt like silk on its own as she slowly started to put it up. She wanted to twirl it a few times, put it into a bun, and then have the ends spike out.
Kurisa left two long bangs in front of her face as she then smiled at herself. "I suppose I am ready." She simply spoke and swirled around to look at Momo. She gave a nod and yet she seemed sad. She partially knew what was happening as today was their last mission together. It somewhat hurt, but they had to go their separate ways, right? Softly, she sighed and picked her up, putting her around her neck as she warmed it up. Soon after that she left the hotel room and went down the elevator. The music was rather slow, making her sleepy, but thankfully the ding woke her up to get her to leave.
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