Rikyū, answering your call with pleasure. Regardless if this is our first meeting, or we be intertwined by a previous fate, I thank you for your patronage.
She eyes herself over thoughtfully. She has short, white hair with blunt ends that wrap around her whole head, the tips stained black. A gorgeous black and blue kimono wraps around her body, a glittering of gold upon each sleeve, as if the night sky itself flowed from her. Ah, I am not accustomed to this body yet. Please, pardon me.