[h3][color=0076a3][center]Miya & Ishia [/center][/color][/h3]

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[color=6ecff6]"Get off."[/color]

[color=0076a3]"Ehh?"[/color] The lizard replied in her usual couldn't care less tone. [color=0076a3]"You're surprisingly stiff for someone so soft..."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Ishia, I mean it...get...off."[/color]

[color=0076a3]"Hmm...again? You've gotta lot of stamina, don't ya? I'm tired, though I wouldn't mind it if you decided to ravage me again."[/color] Ishia gave Miya a lazy grin. One of Miya's eyes twitched in minor annoyance. Ishia probably meant it too, considering what she knew after traveling with the lizard for a few months now, and had experienced first had. She probably [i]wouldn't[/i] mind such a thing, as much as Miya couldn't fathom why. More importantly.

[color=6ecff6]"ISHIA. OFF. NOW."[/color] The young samurai currently was laying on the ground, arms folded across her chest. Ishia was currently laying on top of her. She didn't entirely know how they ended up in this position - they had been traveling together, exploring an old temple for treasure and the next Ishia had decided to go mess with some ancient wards or something. Next thing she knew, they were taking a tumble down a hill and Ishia was using her as a pillow.

Not that Miya particularly minded, but they had more pressing concerns. Like where in the name of the great spirits were they?! Also, she was [i]pretty[/i] sure they were in the middle of a road.

Which probably meant the two of them were quite the sight.

[color=0076a3]"Ara...someone's feeling more dominating than they were last night-"[/color] Ishia was cut off by the feeling of her horns being grabbed. [color=0076a3]"Ah, do be gentle-oof."[/color] before she could finish, Miya had already lifted the lizard off of her, throwing her onto the ground next to her with little trouble. Before Ishia could get any more ideas, Miya quickly stood, giving Ishia a small glare.

[color=6ecff6]"Ishia, now is not the time for leisurely activities."[/color]

[color=0076a3]"Miiiya-chan's being a grumpy oni..."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Maybe I wouldn't be so 'grumpy' if someone [i]hadn't[/i] drank all our alcohol last night!"[/color] Miya huffed as the Lizard sat up, yawning leisurely. [color=6ecff6]"Besides, We have no idea where in the name of Zin we are!"[/color]

[color=0076a3]"Hmm...huh, you're right this doesn't look like our little love nest, does it?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"...that's because we don't have one of those you perverted lizard."[/color] Miya sighed, shaking her head before taking a look around. This place definitely wasn't something she wasn't used to seeing, and it was all fairly odd, but she wasn't one to let such things bother her. Aside from a few odd looks from people she didn't seem to be all that out of place. [color=6ecff6]"Looks like some sort of tavern over there. We can probably find some drink food, and information there and you can do..."[/color] She gave Ishia a pointed look. [color=6ecff6]"Whatever it is you normally do when I'm not babysitting you."[/color] At this, the lizard stood and stretch. Her rather revealing clothing leaving very little to the imagination for the onlookers.

[color=0076a3]"Ah, smells like fun...I wonder if they have any icefire Sake...I need a drink."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"You always 'need' one."[/color] Miya sighed, walking into the cafe behind an odd looking...samurai? She definitely looked like someone who could handle a blade well, but the armor seemed somewhat odd to her. A foreigner? Well, no matter. Ishia followed behind her, sniffing the air and scrunching her nose.

[color=0076a3]"I don't smell the booze."[/color]

Ignoring her friend for now, Miya looked around the establishment, taking a seat near the door with Ishia sitting across from her. Well, this was turning out to be an odd day.