Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

A man holding on to his dreams, that would be how Sakura described Reiji if she had to to someone else. He claimed that he was happy his love of his favorite thing still showed and it was so obvious to Sakura that it seemed almost magically bright. "It definitely still shows and it should keep doing so. I like that kind of emotion in people~" she said honestly. People who felt strongly about things were definitely her favorite sort of people. Both Kazuhiko and Angelica were her favorites for this reason, it was quite amazing to meet other people with that kind of strong emotion in them. Sakura was only confirming moment by moment that she'd made a perfect decision for herself.

What was more, Reiji claimed to be flattered by her commentary. He explained that he didn't frequent gyms or anything like that but he had a naturally good constitution. "Iia, it isn't bragging at all. It's a good body and it's yours~" she said happily. In truth between his physical condition and the size of his dick she was sure he could have any woman he wanted if they were in her world. This one saw a man so good alone, which didn't make sense to Sakura at all. Ah, but that was fine, she could do something about righting that particular wrong herself post a bit of energy. "There is nothing wrong with indulging or enjoying in this case. And it is what I want..." she mentioned rather clearly. At the moment though, she was sure that Reiji had eyes on her so she continued stripping out of her clothes, that skirt completely opened she allowed it to slide down her hips, revealing that little black lace thong that matched her bra. She bent at the waist after stepping out of it, giving a full view of her undergarments and figure from the side and then folded her skirt as well after standing. She made sure that the arch in her spine was visible and deep before going back in. She'd then continue getting undressed seemingly watching periodically for reactions. Right up to the moment where she unclipped her bra allowing her breasts freedom which didn't cause them to fall only to remove that as well. Her body was made to be looked at, she didn't mind any potential gawking.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji's passion for trading cards aside, he was presently developing a different passion... or at least feelings of passion. He couldn't peel his eyes away from Sakura as clothes came off one by one. Actually, he just barely managed to register her claim about his 'non-bragging' statement. "I'd have rather worked for it, is all," Reiji proclaimed. Now, he would continue ogling the purple-haired girl. He would have rather worn a bit of shame in doing so, but he somehow couldn't. Ah, but Sakura essentially offered a pass on that, claiming indulgence was fine and fitting with her desires anyway. "I would say it's what I want as well. Despite my earlier reprehensions, this is becoming a better idea by the moment," he admitted. Reiji seemed to be observing Sakura's little show without much change... but there was something odd. Her bra was discarded eventually, and the perkiness of her breasts immediately proved... physically impossible. Something was very wrong for a person to be so physically faultless. Reiji thought as much, and Sakura was only half done with her tease. Reiji couldn't even form a comment with all the things he could talk about ─ especially the way she poised herself at certain moments. One thing was certain; Reiji's breeches would be even more difficult to discard.

At that time, another building was being reached. Kusanagi found the love hotel he had a reservation for. He parked that black sedan by the side of the building, and left it running as he got out. "Make sure your hair isn't on the seat," he said to the prostitute in his company. Reaching into his pocket, Kusanagi produced two microfiber gloves. He slipped one onto his left hand, and tossed the other one toward the hooker's seat. With his, Kusanagi wiped the driver's seat to clear it of his own hair. When they entered the vehicle, he realized this woman avoided contact with surfaces. She was actually a reasonable person to have along for such journeys.

[Apollymi]

Reiji seemed to be a very motivated individual, who wanted to work for the body he would have had, instead of it just being that way. "I don't know about that. I've seen the people that work for their bodies. I think that'd be a bit extreme..." she said. In her head she had a mental image of the man before her with bigger muscles standing in his card shop. She imagined it would have an all female population at the very least. Moreover as Sakura stripped out of her clothes, she found herself being stared at and Reiji commenting on his developing interest in this situation even after his reprehensions, "Good ideas should evolve, I'm glad you're starting to open up, Reiji-san~" she said and meant it fully. It'd taken quite a bit to get to this point, but in truth Sakura couldn't have been happier to be here. Even now as she bent at the waist to slide that little thong down between her hips she seemed to be enjoying the sensation of this man's eyes on her. Fully naked she'd find her stool and have a seat looping long hair around itself to tie it up off her shoulders so she could wash with relative ease.

Meanwhile a different sort of couple was parking a car for a very different reason. The woman in the car, who'd not even bothered to introduce herself properly was still sitting there for a moment after it stopped. Though she had no idea exactly what this man was doing she did at least have enough of a criminal mind to not want to get caught doing anything she shouldn't. "Hai." she said in response to making sure her hair didn't remain on the seat. She slipped that glove on her hand and opened the car door making sure not to touch the handle with her bare hand and slipped that same hand around the outside to make sure that didn't stay there as well. After she stood up in her heels she completely wiped down the chair itself making sure that any hairs she would have left behind came with her out of the car. No evidence left behind.. With that done she got out and closed the door while not touching it. She had nothing to say about it. And instead had a different question. "Are you planning to actually keep me for three days?" she finally managed as a question given her own lack of clarity and she still wasn't sure about his motivations.

[Bloodedge]

Reiji knew exactly the type of person Sakura was referencing. Of course, when he said he'd rather have worked for his physique, he never meant to imply becoming one of those types. Though... he did have a desire to improve just a bit. "I did consider putting forth a bit of effort, though. Not quite to the extent you're referencing, but something to take a bit more pride in," he claimed. Perhaps if he found the time, he'd actually do something about that. Alas, he didn't have much room to think about it today. He was still watching Sakura strip off article after article, paying special attention as that thong was pulled down. He thought her chest was remarkable, but it wasn't just that; it was every inch of her body. How... strange. Sakura went on to take a stool and prepare to bathe as if nothing had just happened, all while Reiji found even more difficulty removing his breeches. Another minute or so resulted in him managing, at which point he discarded those (and his undergarments) just as he'd done the shirt. Finally, he took a seat beside Sakura while bringing a pair of sponges for their use. Well... at least it would be easier to wash an erection than a flaccid cock; he could take solace in that.

Meanwhile, Kusanagi made quick work of wiping his side of the car clean. In doing so, he kept an eye on the pink-haired woman as well. She was meticulous enough that he didn't have to follow her actions ─ not that he would have done so anyway. It was noteworthy that Kusanagi never turned the car off. He closed his door and stepped away, merely leaving the car running in its place. While he wasted no time and began walking toward the hotel, the woman questioned his motives. He did offer her about three days' time in yen, but would he keep her for that long? "Maybe. Are you worth it for three days?" he wondered. Maybe she was a viable point of use or interest for three days... or maybe she was a good enough hooker. If either of those things proved true, maybe he would keep her the entire time.

[Apollymi]

It would seem that Reiji wanted to work a bit for his physique just for the sake of his own pride. "That's actually really commendable, gambareyo" Sakura said with a large smile on her face. If he wanted to get better for himself, she'd always approve. Though she found no faults in his current physique, anyone could technically improve themselves in whatever way they wanted. Her own physical form she knew to be perfect, but she was taking it upon herself to improve her emotional state so, she understood the desire, even if not the motivation. "Seen anything you like, Reiji-san?" she asked almost teasingly as she saw him finally work himself out of his clothes. She once again was unabashedly looking him over. As far as his physique was concerned this man might have the best one she'd seen on a human male so far, complete with the kind of dick more normal to real Alayans. He was basically a god among mortals as far as this difference was concerned. "I definitely see something I do~" she added with a wink as he took a seat and passed her a sponge. She could have a happy time bathing even if he was watching and she'd quite enjoy it if he did.

Meanwhile that care was left running after being cleaned out and then they made their way towards the hotel. This woman still didn't really know what this man wanted from her or if she was even going to survive this day or not. Even so, the best way to figure out such things was to ask so she did, and what she received was a tentative answer and a question... was she worth it for three days. "I really don't get you. I guess that would depend on what you want me for... I never get complaints or anything like that but you also don't seem like you want me as a weird form of self-abuse so, I'm not sure," she said honestly. If it was just for the sex, she could say she was reasonable good at that even if she didn't like it. If it was just for the kind of torture she usually gave, three days was extensive unless someone really liked being used as a foot stool or really hated themselves. She could see herself enjoying a couple hours of hotel time for a nice shower and free toiletries alone but everything else was kind up in the air after that. He didn't seem to fit those bills and she still wasn't sure what he was using her for so it was harder for her to figure out what he was going for.

[Bloodedge]

By the time Reiji sat down, Sakura was teasingly asking if he'd seen anything he liked. He'd seen quite a few things that fit that description, actually. Every part of Sakura that was visible, was enjoyable. Reiji even found himself enjoying the oddities in her demeanor, from moments of childlike innocence all the way to the disturbingly mature vulgarities. "Where would I even start?" he asked rhetorically. He hadn't seen a single thing he disliked thus far. According to Sakura, she'd seen something to appreciate. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what she was talking about. As he took up his own sponge and wet it with soapy water, Reiji almost scoffed. "I would hope so. You caused it," he alleged.

Kusanagi was on the receiving end of conversation much more than normal as of late. He didn't seem to mind it, though. This woman seemed infinitely curious about his motivations. He'd humor her with some answers, whether they were what she sought or not. First and foremost, he wanted to know how worthwhile she considered herself. Taking the answer that fit her role as a hooker, she claimed no complaints were ever lodged against her. That was good. "I want you for whatever use you have. Maybe I do want you for abuse; I do want to see how that plays out. And if you're good enough at what you do, maybe I'll keep you for that. Mostly... I need you to get me through the door," he explained. Just then, he walked through the entrance and approached the counter. Having an obvious 'working girl' in his company, Kusanagi was easily given his reserved room key. They would be going to the fifth floor via elevator. "I wonder. What do you think I'm going to use you for, whether for tonight or for three days?"

[Apollymi]

By the time Reiji sat down Sakura had already begun teasing him ever so gently. He even made a statement which implied that he had no idea where to start. This was sarcasm of the sort that Sakura understood and thus the smile on her face became a little giggle. "Obviously you could start wherever you like~" she claimed as if it was amusing to think of. Regardless they both seemed apt to begin washing and Sakura did so moving from the top of her body downward. Though she'd had a bath recently she couldn't help but be amused by the idea of sharing one with someone like Reiji who seemed to be coming further and further out of his shell the longer he was in her company. Of course, one of his first claims to the idea that she liked something she saw, was to point out that she'd been the cause, "Am I really? I had no idea~" Sakura had been trying hand at sarcasm and it seemed to be capable of working it in, during these flirty situations, though she'd still not managed a normal bit of sarcasm yet.

The green haired man and his prostitute company seemed to be making their way into a love hotel. This didn't seem to be a very odd thing to her at all and perhaps given her own job description it wasn't odd at all. When she asked him about his motivations, it seemed that he wanted her for whatever she was good for. He did actually want to play out the abuse to see what would happen but at present he was using her just to get into this hotel. That was odd news but that put other ideas in her head. Prying into the business of someone up to something less than legal wasn't really something she would be doing on purpose. And given his actions, from stealing the car to offering her a huge sum of money, she assumed that whatever he was actually doing wasn't something she really wanted to be part of, "That is reason enough I guess," she decided to leave that topic alone for now. And waited as he claimed his key card. Apparently, they'd be going to the fifth floor so she'd follow him to the elevator without much to say, "I can't really say... I entertained this being some kind of strange trap. I also figured I could just be some kind of bait or meat shield or even just a distraction. You could also just be using me to give you something to do while you do whatever it is you actually came here to do... it's hard to tell. You don't read like normal clients, or even normal people." The girl concluded with her brows slightly furrowed. He truly was a confusing person to talk to but she'd seen some very odd people in her life already.