It was another dull day around the office. I managed to get some work done, left fish for the office cats, edited some images for print... and fell asleep at my desk. Not the most amazing of days...
I find myself day dreaming... I can't help but think about my old days in the harem. Hehe... sneaking out to see that pervy Lord Kito. I was always sure to wear my finest silks stockings for him, and only him. We'd take trips to his house... and even to his villa in Nippon. Ah, being with him just made me feel so... at ease... safe... I didn't need to do anything special... nor did I need to cling to him.
Ah... I miss the villa... the sight of Sakura. Here in Ireem the only trees we see are palms. There beauty doesn't even come close to that of a cherry tree in full bloom. -sigh-
I remember visiting once... and posing for a painting. I wore a kinmono with a butterfly obi, tired in the style of the oiran. I still have the painting by Kito... it hangs in our house. Almost makes me want to put on that kimono... ah, by my scales are far too sensitive to wear so many heavy layers of clothing.
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