Yoko Aoyama
Location: Train Station, Tomobiki Outskirts
Phase: Morning
Date: April 11th, 2056
Weather: Clear Skies, Chilly
Seithr Rating: 40, (Safe)
Irmina was almost certainly about to lift him by the collar.
She was much like a mother cat in that way, it was one of her favorite methods of moving other people around against their will, a sign that she was much much stronger than she let on, and in that respect the beginnings of the apparent 'punishment' had you pleading your best friend for assistance with stopping it.
She wouldn't hurt him.
At least not physically, but...
...It was still something that was best stopped, because that woman was the sort...
Who could come up with some interesting, if unfortunate, forms of punishment.
It didn't always stop with becoming the cosplay model of the day.
"I see..."
Thankfully, Kasumi is a much more reasonable person; willing to listen to at least a bit of sense without having to be forced into it.
"Then... Alright... But she won't stop just because I ask her too..."
What did that mean...?
Clearing her throat without explaining further, the girl shoots you a regretful look even as she fulfills your wishes.
"Big Sis Irmina!"
It's the cutest voice she can muster, along with her own spin on the words she knew would stop the other girl in her tracks.
"Hmm?"
Like a gust of wind, the silver-haired woman moves towards you both as a blur, a questioning look crossing her always-sincere face as a youth is dragged along with her rather than carried along in her arms.
"Yes, precious potential junior assistant #4?"
"Before you do anything rash, Yoko has something she wishes to ask you!"
It almost seems like a betrayal.
Dragging the woman's attention to you, it totally, definitely, almost absolutely seems like a betrayal but...
You knew, both of you knew...
The only way to actually stop her...
Was to throw yourself on her mercy and play up the little sister angle... But...
Did you... Have the mental fortitude to do so...?