Scene #3309: A Peachy meeting

Owner	Pose
Ferham	The day after the night of ghouls and ghosties, Ferham has apparently decided to drag Yari back to the mushroom kingdom--not to bring her to justice exactly, but moreso to have her apologize for the shenanigans she pulled the other day. Especially after the lovely dinner outing that Fer had been invited to the other night. Thus, she's leading the Au'Ra ninja through the large square with the big yellow starman done in tile towards the gates of the castle, asking to be admitted to see Princes Peach, more or less. "We have come to delegate with Princess Peach as well as to ask for her forgiveness for the... unpleasantness the other evening, to make amends, right, Yari dear?" Fer nudges Takane in the side with her shoulder, gently.
Yari Takane	There's a rather indignant Yari that follows! The blonde has quite a few bandages on her, but otherwise seems to be recovering just fine. She's dressed in a pair of dress pants and a business blouse, as if Ferham had just yanked her out of some kind of meeting. She's fixing her tie and frowning a bit. "...Something like that." Huff. She doesn't seem convinced of the idea, but there's nevertheless some guilt in her features. Likely over her daughter's semi-involvement and the necessity, if nothing else.
Princess Peach	The guards at the castle gate eye Yari suspiciously, but they nod to Fer, since the reploid had previously apologized for what had happened and proved to be pleasant company. They open the door and allow the two inside. Peach is ahead in the throne room, dressed like she's ready to attend a royal ball or something of the sort. Bright pink flowing gown with ornate lace and golden accents along the trim, decorative darker pink panniers, a pair of white gloves, sapphire broach and earrings, and of course her crown. Matching high heels were mostly hidden under the dress. She looks up as Yari and Ferham enter putting away a piece of paper she had been reading, seeming a bit surprised to see the pair. "What a surprise. If I keep seeing the two of you and Ebon this often I'll start wondering if you moved into town. What brings you both today?"
Ferham	"Thank you for allowing us in, Princess Peach," Fer is quick to give the royalty a kneel and bows her head, before rising again. She likely motions for Yari to do the same. "I am grateful for this chance to allow my friend here to apologize and perhaps demonstrate she's not just some common thief, right Yari dear?" Fer grins as she pats the Au'Ra on the back a little, giving her a little 'push' in the right direction, so to speak. "As for yourself, you're looking quite lovely today, Princess Peach," the Reploid is apparently not going to slouch on the good manners and compliments department today, either. "Actually I was curious if you might help assist Yari with more... becoming manners of a female, even, if you would?"
Yari Takane	She was ready for suspicion, but the almost warm manner of Peach has Yari similarly surprised. The woman sighs. Snapping a sharp salute to the monarch, she looks to Ferham, and then she's pushed forward. "I am not a...nnn." Alright, so it looks like she is. A deep breath. "I had my orders." A shake of the head, and then begrudgingly, she kneels. "But I apologize for involving yourself and your men in the affair." That bit, at least, was sincere. She'd hoped to get in and get out without anyone being hurt. "I can't say I won't make attempts again, but I will be far more careful and willing to negotiate. Though if there's diplomacy attempts being made, I of course won't jeaopardize those." It might just be about all she can promise. Then she stands up, turns around, and peers at Ferham. "...Manners of a female? What are you talking about?" Poor lizard seems utterly confused.
Princess Peach	Princess Peach nods to Yari. "I accept your apology, and would be happy to engage in diplomatic negotiations in the future. Much better than fighting over things." She replys with a warm, polite tone and a friendly smile. But that quickly turns to confusion for her als well when Ferham's request comes. "You want me to assist her with female manners? You mean... you want me to help her be more ladylike or something to that end?" She looks to Yari. "Is that something you would want?"
Ferham	"Of course, we would not intend to harm such a peaceful and civil kingdom such as yours, Yari here is actually usually one of our less violent members, as well--usually," Ferham corrects herself a little bit there, before nodding to Peach's question. "That's correct, isn't it Yari?" Fer's hand on Yari's back reached down subtly to where Yari's tail was, out of the view of Peach. There would be a bit of a pressure on it to hint that Yari better ought to say yes and go along with this. "You see, Yari comes from an order of ninjas, has for a very long time, as I understand it, so you'd be the best candidate to help her with a little... direction on how to be more presentable, and pleasant--a sort of makeover, if you will," Ferham nodded with a smile.
Yari Takane	Here, at least, Yari knows what to do. She snaps another hard salute. "Your leniance is appreciated, Ma'am!" Comes the lizardess, back to full-on military efficiency mode. Her features scrunch up at the tail squeeze! "A...ah! Y...Yes Ma'am. I see little point in unnecessary bloodshed." And it's true enough. Very rarely does she engage in wanton violence, hers far more reserved for very specific targets. It's a point of pride. "...My manners are completely..." Pause. Blink. She finally gels onto Ferham's way of thinking. It could be useful, actually. "I wouldn't mind that at all." Perhaps less resistance than expected? Her tail flicks, and she seems a bit excited over the idea. "I'm not particularly used to western customs, especially in noble courts. Military camps and ninja training don't particularly lead you to circles like that."
Princess Peach	Princess Peach nods as she stands and walks closer to Fer and Yari. "Hmm, well, I suppose I can do that. Some of that ninja training may actually work as a foundation. You might say that a female ninja like Yari was graceful, moving with elegant precision, and having an aura of confidence. These are important. But you must look the part also. Please, follow me. And Fer, did you want to join in on this or are you just staying around for moral support?" She asks while making her down the hall and to some stairs leading to the upper level of the castle.
Ferham	"I figured you'd see things my way, Yari," Ferham smiles a little and lets her tail go, FOR NOW. "Why Princess Peach, I wouldn't mind at all," Ferham nods back to the matriarch, motioning for Yari to come along with her and the Princess. "I am always willing to receive instruction and advice from someone more... knowledgeable than me in a field," she grins a bit like the Cheshire cat at Yari before beginning to usher the ninja girl along with her, her heeled boots click-clacking against the floor of the palace. "I have to say againt his is a quite lovely structure, Princess, it is very befitting," the mushroom and starman decor apparently had it's charm!
Yari Takane	Yari stands a smidge taller at the 'grace and precision' bit. Her tail sways a bit more, even as she tries to keep herself looking like a stoic ninja-soldier. It's not going too well. "Wh...what should you look like?" A glance to Ferham, a frown, and even a /pout/. It's the look of someone utterly defeated against a superior foe. A foe of dressing! A foe that's ushering her along with entirely too much smiling! "...This is my punishment, isn't it?" She offers to Ferham. Big lizard eyes as she submits to royal and reploid authority!
Princess Peach	Princess Peach continues on, leading them down a short hall, past a few doors, one of which actually led to her royal chambers. A peek inside would show a room every bit as grand, regal, and pink as Peach herself. The room they do enter is a bit smaller, mostly due to there being a few small rooms off to the side and an enormous walk-in closet. Already waiting for them were Peach's personal tailor Glam R., and her assistants. "Well, you should look beautiful, dignified, confident. But you should wear something that really speaks to your own sense of style. I wouldn't want to doll you up in something you hate."