Inochi smiled softly, she was indeed the first female to enter this small establishment. At the time she was greeted by two eager hosts, but now it seemed only Kokoro was around. It also seemed as if the boy would end up being quite busy as well, Inochi eyed the new customer and offered her a welcoming smile.

A bit lonesome here, thought Rhia. But not all that bad.

Her eye caught a girl with the pinkest of pink hair. She returned the smile wryly.

Kokoro's head turned to see the door open. "Ah yes. Welcome my princess!" He smiled daintily as he handed her a beautiful red rose and dazed into her eyes. "Welcome to the Menewsha Host Club. Please come and join us." He added welcoming her and putting his arm around her showing her to the table. He pulled out a chair and offered her to sit. "Please have a seat." As he seated her he sat himself near the two girls at the table. He smiled at both Inochi and Rhia. "Your name is Rhia, right?" he asked. "This is Inochi..." He said showing her eyes to a pretty girl in pink hair. "...and my name is Kokoro." he added pointing to himself. "So..." he started resting his head on his hands. "Tell us about yourself. Do you like art?" he asked trying to get to know her.

In less than a second, Rhia found herself next to the pink-haired girl, Inochi, it seemed her name was.

She focused her attention to the host, Kokoro. What a nice name, Kokoro, she thought. It flows so prettily.

"Art? I enjoy viewing art, but if you ask me to draw," she replied, spreading out her skirt. "I'm afraid I cannot. No talent whatsoever." She gave a small laugh, a bit ashamed.

A nod of her head acknowledged that her name indeed was Inochi. She continued to smile slightly as Kokoro and the new guest spoke, glancing over the new girl's physical features. When the topic of art arouse again, her smile faded. Once the girl mentioned having not talent at all, it returned brighter than it had been before. "Me either.." She said softly, worried about interrupting the conversation.

"You neither, eh?" Rhia laughed. "Or is it either? Whatever, so I'm going to guess that music is your better artistic area? It's mine, at least."

Rhia sighed and looked into space. How I wish mother let me take art lessons when I was young, she thought. But they deemed it below our class. That's too bad though, it seems all the rage here at school.

"For myself, I used to be good at music. I used to play the piano and I tried the guitar at one point but that didnt work out." he chuckled thinking back to the errors he made playing instruments. "What about you Inochi?" he asked looking over to her and smiling.

Pouting lightly, Inochi shook her head. She hadn't had talent in either subject. Of course, how could one end up with talent when locked in an empty room for years? Of course, neither of these two would or were to know of this. "I.. I wasn't much into either when I was growing up." She said, forcing a smile. "I'm more into reading and watching anime." She added, giggling. It must have made her sound lazy, but they were the only things she remember doing before being put away.

The mood had suddenly tensed up, as if an ominous cloud was extending its rays under the three. Feeling like she had to somehow break the tension, she got up.

Knocking Kokoro out of the way for the heck of it, she bowed to Inochi. "Care to dance?" she asked, a wide grin forming and eyes twinkling with mischief.

Kokoro was knocked onto the floor with enough force that him and his chair fell down. "Ahhhh!!!" Kokoro landed with a thud; the chair crashed. "Owww...." Kokoro said after scraping himself off the floor and sitting with his legs under him in a "W" shape. He rubbed the back of his head and then looked up at Rhia with watering eyes. *hif hif* "That wasn't very nice." he said with a somewhat sad face.

Inochi's eyes widened as the woman pushed Kokoro. She then stared out at the woman as her hand was held to Inochi. "Ah... I haven't danced since I was a child." She said, turned and looking back at Kokoro who seemed to me upset by the girl's action. "I also think that was quite rude, honestly." She said, refusing the girl's hand. She stood and walked over to Kokoro, kneeling down beside him. "Are you alright?" She asked, looking down to him with a concerned expression. "Are you hurt anywhere?" The push didn't seem to be that hard, but it seemed from how he fell that he wasn't balanced very well, nor had the chair been for that matter. Inochi held her hand out in front of her to help him up. She was weak, and she knew this well, but she offered it more for the gesture than actually thinking she'd be able to help him to his feet.

Kokoro looked up at Inochi and smiled. "Thank you Inochi." He placed his hand in hers and began to stand up. As he stood up he pulled her towards him and wrapped his gentle arms around her.