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Yoshi smiled benignly and shrugged. “Our men are either generally lazy, apathetic, or like to ‘blow shit up’ as they say. So they’re nto around much unless Halibel-sama calls a meeting. The ones you’ve met so far are Halibel-sama’s personal attendants; her Fracción. Besides them, and myself, and Halibel-sama, of course, there’s only one other female in Hueco Mundo, named Neliel.” Yoshi clapped her mouth shut, her smile sharpening as she looked between Morwena and Tia, as if waiting for someone to say something. The blonde woman inclined her head, looking faintly impressed with the other woman’s boldness. “Not many would’ve dared to ask such a thing,” she reached up and rested her finger tips against the bridge of her nose.
“And not many would get away with it. But you are guests, and as such, I see no problem with the question.” Her fingers clasped the small zipper of her jacket, and slowly pulled it down, revealing a shark-like bone mask that extended down to cover the tops of her breasts and keep her somewhat decent. A large number three was emblazoned on her right breast, the dark ink standing out starkly against her tanned skin. Yoshi smiled happily, clapping her hands together and twirling. “I have a hollow mask too!” she declared. “Want to see?”
((Ref one and ref two to show what she looks like.))
Yoshi smiled benignly and shrugged. “Our men are either generally lazy, apathetic, or like to ‘blow shit up’ as they say. So they’re nto around much unless Halibel-sama calls a meeting. The ones you’ve met so far are Halibel-sama’s personal attendants; her Fracción. Besides them, and myself, and Halibel-sama, of course, there’s only one other female in Hueco Mundo, named Neliel.” Yoshi clapped her mouth shut, her smile sharpening as she looked between Morwena and Tia, as if waiting for someone to say something. The blonde woman inclined her head, looking faintly impressed with the other woman’s boldness. “Not many would’ve dared to ask such a thing,” she reached up and rested her finger tips against the bridge of her nose.
“And not many would get away with it. But you are guests, and as such, I see no problem with the question.” Her fingers clasped the small zipper of her jacket, and slowly pulled it down, revealing a shark-like bone mask that extended down to cover the tops of her breasts and keep her somewhat decent. A large number three was emblazoned on her right breast, the dark ink standing out starkly against her tanned skin. Yoshi smiled happily, clapping her hands together and twirling. “I have a hollow mask too!” she declared. “Want to see?”
((Ref one and ref two to show what she looks like.))