Tomino turned from the mirror, smiling politely to Lysias. She was dressed in a furisode, formal and eye catching. The outside kimono was white with red at the bottom of the kimono’s body and sleeves. Flowers in different red and cream shades with dark green leaves decorated it, and it was tied at the waist with a yellow Obi and a red Obi-jime.
To compliment her look, she wore a soft red color on her lips and some neutral colored eye makeup. Her hair was also in a bun with a golden floral clip at the side of her head.
“Ah, Lysias- Do I look alright? I was invited to speak with fellow deviants from other countries, and I wanted to look my best with my countries traditional wear for single women…”
Lysias had been staring from the doorway as Tomino looked herself over in the mirror. When she noticed them, Lysias smiled and unfolded their arms, pushing away from the doorframe. “You look beautiful,” they said, taking a few steps closer. “Absolutely stunning. I’m sure you’ll leave quite an impression on them.”
As they got closer, Lysias saved several still images into their memory banks to keep this moment in time so they could always look back on the lovely image of Tomino like this. “Why for single women?” they asked, reaching out to run some of the fabric between their finger and thumb lightly.