[h3][color=6ecff6][center]~Miya~[/center][/color][/h3]

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[color=6ecff6]"Saika Miyano is my full name, But please, Miya will do fine."[/color] Her voice took a slightly strained sounding tone towards the end of the sentence, when she was asked a second question. Well, if the two small pointed horns on her forehead and by Ishia's tail and scales were anything to go by, they were definitely not. Not that it was particularly an issue...at least, it hadn't been in a while. Not since being exiled. She paused for a moment, trying to think of a way to approach this topic carefully and not work herself up too much over it. Taking another drink of what had been brought, she calmed herself. 

[color=6ecff6]"Yes...I am an Oni,"[/color] The blue-clad warrior didn't elaborate much more on that. There wasn't any need to give him more than was needed. He could ask Ishia for a story any time. [color=6ecff6]"And Ishia is a beast-kin. That is not going to be a problem, is it?"[/color] As she sat the mug back down on the table, her tone took a slightly darker one towards the end of the question as she awaited a reply. This wasn't the empire, so she didn't particularly expect to face racism here, but she couldn't be too careful. 


[color=0076a3][h3][center]~Ishia~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Wench, eh? It had been awhile since she had been called that. Not that she minded of course. No need to get angry at being called something that you were. And she was about as much of a wench as wenches come. More importantly, the ravishing, strong lady across from her just asked her a rather interesting question. 

[color=0076a3]"Haa...Zin?"[/color] She slowly began, with a lazy sigh. Honestly, Ishia wanted to almost skip the small talk and get to the fun bits right there, but a little bit of foreplay never hurt. Besides, sharing a story with a pleasant and attractive stranger was always fun. Ishia leaned forward, resting her arms on the table with a chuckle. [color=0076a3]"Well, they certainly are pretty,"[/color] Ishia started, dull blue eyes giving Nariah a half-lidded, lurid stare before continuing in a husky tone. [color=0076a3]"But heh, nothin' can compare to a Zin sunset during winter. With some Icefire Sake, a gentle snow and a cool breeze...haa, prettiest sight I ever saw."[/color] Off topic a bit? Definitely, but it was hard not to talk about things she had seen sometimes in her travels, and being slightly drunk and wanting to either ravish or be ravished by, the woman in front of her didn't make much of a difference.

[color=0076a3]"Except maybe the strong lookin' woman in front of me,"[/color] She chuckled playfully. She downed the last of the drink that had been brought for her. [color=0076a3]"That brought me the best present since miss ornery over there cut me off...I could go for another one, heh."[/color] Well, if anything Ishia wasn't known for her subtlety. [color=0076a3]"Wanna buy me another?"[/color]