Looking for Love and Chocolate [P, IO]

Mission:

They had traveled to the land of Tea not too long ago as they both needed to be there. As owners and representatives of Izayumi & Co.- as well as the creators of the Casino despite being commissioned haphazardly- they still made it and Yukihime was determined to have Baliquis there to work on the administrative part as she was still learning to read and write.

They had their own suite they shared but this morning started off a bit differently as Yuki came out of the bathroom in a red dress. “I need help. This is my first big project.” Ikazuchi said that morning as Baliquis blinked absently and sighed, “We have worked so hard on this, it needs to do off without a hitch!” Bali was already outfitted in her normal attire.

“No, you worked hard on it, I did nothing.” Baliquis said as they stood in the gaudy casino, “This place is also very…Suspiciously well made…How did you get all this up again?”

“I made a deal with a demon call Zuul.” Yuki said jokingly but Baliquis hesitated about it being an actual joke, “OH, I almost forgot- I have a lot of stuff to work on but there’s been someone kind of… skulking about?” Baliquis nodded, “Can you make sure they don’t make it to the backroom? I’m trying to finish working here.”

“I supposed to do body guard work?” Baliquis asked sourly, “With these nails?” Her sister agreed and she sighed, leaving the room and going to the Casino Floor to look around for someone looking out of place.

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263

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263

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@Moriya

Where would she go? What would she do? Where was she supposed to go?

These were all questions Baliquis had going through her mind as she made her way from the suites where she and her sister had been placed as owners of the venue, to the hallway that connected them to the casino floor. It wasn’t too terrible of a walk, however, in an effort of trying to be as professional as possible, Bali had gone with an outfit change. A pair of sleek, black satin mary jane heels with her standard two-inch height, but a black, high-waisted, pencil skirt that went down to mid-calf; hugging just enough so that the skirt didn’t ride up but not enough to make her feel comfortable. Quite the opposite. She had taken to stick with her normal long-sleeves, cowl-necklined shirt over a mesh shirt and sweetheart neckline body suit though- it was just the length and the color of the skirt that changed. Hopefully, after this event, she could get a new wardrobe but for now, this was it.

As she exited the hallway and onto the glitzy casino floor of neon, vibrant lighting, chirping, and attention-grabbing slot machine games, her heels didn’t click on the carpeted red-gold-magenta floors as she would have liked. Then she decided on it.

Perhaps walking the perimeter and then walking in between the rows would be best? Walking up to the dealers of the roulette tables would be a good idea as well despite how much she wanted to just go to her room and sleep or hide away until the paperwork needed signing.

So she started doing just that; walking the perimeter in a clockwise fashion from the hallway.

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284

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547

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@Moriya