[@Otaku95]

[color=ed145b]~"I believe that is the case with all of us here, Ryuko-chan."~[/color]  Asuka giggled lightly, though her smile faltering a tad when an ugly thought had reared its face towards her.  [i][color=ed145b]And surely my father will disown me when he learns I have lost another duel.[/color][/i]  Once more she tried to find that smile, still concerned, but attempting not to show such to Ryuko, such a sweet girl.  [color=ed145b]~"I suppose we should.  It is a lovely night, yes, but we shouldn't be out this late.  Come, Ryuko-chan.  Let's go."~[/color]  A soft, genuine smile as she held out her hand for the girl to take.  A kind gesture, not so common from someone who carried the moniker [i]Princess of Devils[/i] and made a reputation for herself as...well...infamous.

[@Framing A Moose]

Oh, so she didn't understand nihongo.  Unfortunate since Tohru's english wasn't all that fluent.  A few words she knew of course, but not a broad enough vocabulary to carry on conversations with the gaijin.  [color=6ecff6]"Ah..."[/color]  Embarrassed she was, as evident by the redness of her cheeks glowing warm.  She blinked a few times, tilting her head slightly.  [color=6ecff6]"Umm...T..Tohru.  Umm....you?"  [i]Ugh!  Itagaki Tohru, professional swordswoman...amateur linguist.[/i][/color]