Down for the Money [Open]

Senpak was gratefull for his years and years of training in etiquettes and scrutiny. Because the creature that was coming down the stairs was absolutely asthonishing. Had he not been, his jaw would have hit the floor. Chouhi's outfit was even better than he could have hoped for. It was incredible. The change was so dramatic, she actually looked high cultured. She could claim to be the daughter of a minor noble and nobody would have questioned her. That was exactly what he had hoped for. Only he had expected to have to create the miracle himself. He even had brought his sowing-kit in a bag with several other rugs and things that he had thought he might need. Seems he was wrong.

However, the white tuxedo... that was quite another story. That thing was amazing. Senpak had never seen anything like it in his life. It was like fashion and disaster got married, got a kid and that kid procreated with horror. It was a match made in heaven, for this thing made Kei stand out so painfully that there was only one thing Senpak could think off for them to do. Capitalize of it.

His own outfit hadn't changed. He had a plan that required him to be recognizable.

"I must say Mylady" Senpak said to Chouhi, "had I known you had such hidden sophistication before, I would have taken my hood of for you. Your looks are indeed dazzling."

Than he caught himself before saying more about her beauty. He was here for business, not to give compliments.

"Okay, so I was thinking of a few backstories we could use. Mine is quite simple, I will be the newly hired butler. I have a few ideas on what your stories might be, but I'd like to hear your suggestions first. It is better if you come up with something for yourselves, so you can be more convincing. The only requirement we have is that it needs to be something that belongs in the central ring"