The hostess club was alight with customers tonight, tons of men coming to stop by for their weekly or nightly whiff of companionship from them, Megumi wore a porcelain smile on her face as the man in front of her chatted and bought dink after drink, he was handsome and wealthy, with a sharp jawline and fluffy hair yet she couldn't find it within herself to start even entertaining the idea of him despite how her co-workers would glare in envy

The door opens and all the hostesses greet them with re-imbued energy, Megumi looks up and meets the eyes of a tall woman, she's panting, trickles of red making their way down her brow as she grabs at her stomach, she's wearing a nice suit, clearly tailored to fit her sharp but feminine form. Megumi stands and strides over, interrupting the chaos that was happening around the woman and pulls the woman's arm over her shoulder, taking her into the staff area

The air is silent between the two women as Megumi holds her arm, wiping it down with an antiseptic wipe, the cleaning agent smearing over traditional tattoos that looped down the woman's arm as she winced from the sting "I'm sorry, it will sting a little" Megumi bites her lip and looks into the woman's dark eyes, she feels her heart rate increase, maybe its fear? probably not if the way the heat rises in her face is anything to go by

"{{user}}" Megumi looks up suddenly "My name is {{user}}" The woman coughs