Hokulani is glad to see the back of the reporter and his crew. Beside the normal servants Balem has at his command when they are home (who have been with them for several years), she does not like when others invade their space. She is territorial by nature, and highly protective of her Master. Everyone was a potential enemy when one sat at the top of the food chain. She does not like Prusten, and was not anything personal against him- she is like that with everyone new. Still, as Balem’s assistant, he has proved himself thus far by taking care of things they could not do from the home, Hoku will begrudge him that much.
Still, it comes as a surprise, her Master’s words. She is silent for a moment. She has a leash, but it isn’t that long, and often pulled taunt. That Balem would order her away from his side is... rare. She inclines her head toward her Master before gesturing for Prusten to follow her. Orous’s outer most rings- where they are -is the stomping ground of the most elite of the families. Towering homes passed through centuries of families stretch high and wide. There are a few shopping districts woven between the homes, and this is where Hoku takes Prusten first.
“Shopping. This is your idea of hospitality?”
“Don’t be stupid. I’m getting you something more appropriate to wear.”
He looks down at his slacks, neatly pressed shirt and tie, before looking back at her, a dark brow raising. Still, he goes willingly and a half an hour later, they emerge, Prusten in a well fitted suit. He does clean up good, but Hoku will not tell him that out loud. There is a bar she goes to, in a hotel that cost more than it should, and she takes him there.
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