[Poggio]

Being pulled into the jostling bodies, the usagi found its voice. “I-i didn't catch your name.” Following behind the guide, the white ears twitched, picking up the sound of a distressed and her high pitch yell over the rest of the music goers. It caused a slight cringe, and for heads to turn. Some how the sound did not distract from finding Miss Yuri the owner of the club.

(( and I guess I will be a boy to keep things even xD now to find a name ))