>Nod. "That's just how some people are."
>"Bit odd for someone who calls herself an idol, but that's just me." the bespectacled one says with a shrug.
>In unison, the other two kappa say brightly, "But that's just part of her charm!-kappa"
>Glasses winces. "I hate when you two do that."
>The two look at each other, grin, then sandwich the shorter Kappa in a hug between them. "No, you
like it." they glow. The one in the middle looks somewhere between beleaguered and annoyed.
>While the Kappa have been doing this, Yogan reveals herself by coming out into the open. She is an absolutely lovely young woman with long coppery-red curls, clad in a red and black chinese-style dress (a qipao, you believe they're called) with gold and brown embroidering, slits up the side to let onlookers catch glimpses of the shapely, toned legs contained therein. There is a white flower in her hair, and a string of pearls around her neck. She is also holding what appears to be an expensive-looking jacket in her hands.
>"There she comes." Daliah announces. "Miss reporter, meet Yogan, Lifeblood of the Planet, and the premiere idol of western Gensokyo!"
>The fair youkai pauses her advance, and gives you a very formal bow. "It's... very nice to meet you, Miss Reporter." she greets you in a somewhat quiet but very rich voice. You have no trouble imagining her as a good singer.