When the girls returned, in their borrowed Kimonos, they left the boys and Kyubi stunned.
The only one feeling a little left out was Grenda, since she was the only single in the group, but that didn't necessarily stop her getting her fair share of attention. The vibrant pink material of hers seemed to bleed into her pale skin and made her complexion immediately healthier.
"I need to get to work on kimonos when we get home." Kyubi said as she eyed the usually casually dressed Klaire now carrying herself as nobly as any royal.
The moment they were back, everyone stood and began bringing in tables with almost mechanical precision, leaving their guests too scared to help since they would just get in the way.
When the tables were placed before them at the front, the elder stood to speak. "Lady Kyubi, we have served as your caretakers faithfully for eight hundred years and have sat inadequate to heal your heart.
