Koyama, a bodysuit clad Nekovalkyrja stood behind the Kohosei. While the other girl's panels were gray. Her own shone white against the Type-42 Bodysuit. While perhaps not as used as the other uniform types, this suit was so reminiscent of the practically ancient YE 22 model. Yet more up to date. The taller of the two merely waited, a faint waft of her preferred perfume, a complex mix of scents designed to invoke mystery with a bit of the exotic then cleared her throat. Whereas Kinie's eyes were red-brown, her attention momentarily on the person beyond the doorway. The Chui behind her's own eyes, the color of gold, molten almost shone with a metallic glint in thanks to the combination of lighting and positioning.
"Would you like to enter?" the milk-skinned Neko suggested in polite tones. Even as she said this if the Kohosei bothered to glance at the woman behind her, Koyama wore a stoic expression, her emotional range seemingly non-existent despite the pleasantness of her suggestion and hint.