[ Press space ] Song - D.A.N.C.E. By: Justice The chariot ride was rather nice, much calmer than what Peitho had seen previously years. But as she passed the curtain, she knew she had spoken far too soon. An eruption of noise and lights bombarded her senses. Her eyelids remained half lidded and smile never wavered as she watched the flickering silhouettes of capital cats surround her chariot. "Hello loves~" Peitho purred with a wave of her paw. "Do the thing!" She was startled when one of her designers finally spoke into the earpiece they'd given her. Without a second thought she undid the buckle of her skirt, revealing a plum of peacock feathers, fanning out into a beautiful display around her back. Shaking herself out, her smirk grew, spreading into a true smile as capital cats looked at her in awe. Tossing the skirt into the cart, she hopped out of it to prance around the holograms, even walking through a few of them. Fan service was the key, wasn't it? She wasn't sure how well they could hear her, but Peitho went on greeting cats, more specifically they ones with more body modifications. If her time in District 1 taught her anything was that the more cats changed their bodies the more money they have to waist. "I promise if you support me, I'll show you these claws are more than decretive in the arena" She gave a lanky cat a wink before picking up her pace to catch up to her chariot. Climbing back in she spotted a pouch and reached into it, pulling out a fistful of loose fluffy feathers. Just before her cart could leave the crowd, she tossed them over the holograms. Of course, they just fazed right through them, but the thought was there. "Keep me in your thoughts loves!" She shouted before falling out of earshot "...and your wallets" She mumbled to herself, the rush of the event finally easing. As the realization of everything finally hit her, her smile dropped, time to get back to training.
