{Isabella}
Isabella's tail flicked back and forth happily as she walked beside her mother through Syux's merchant district. Kimiko was wearing one of her more "professional" outfits today, though it still showed enough cleavage to make passing men trip over their own feet.
So was Isabella, actually.
[Like mother, like daughter~]
The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of fresh bread from nearby bakeries. Isabella adjusted her own outfit - a tastefully revealing ensemble that showed just enough to be distracting during negotiations.
"So then," Kimiko was saying, her tail brushing against Isabella's teasingly, "you know, I really think you ought to join me in my... tea parties~"
"Mom!" Isabella tried to hold back her smile. "Can we not talk about your orgies when we're heading to a business meeting?"
"Oh? But talking about them later is fine?"
