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

[@Cloudystar][@Rusalka][@xChrome][@DriveEMOut]
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Before she could get a reply from Quinton, she was approached by a woman...who promptly proceeded to hit on her. Miya didn't immediately reply to the woman, instead she simply looked at her with mild seeming disinterest and slight annoyance. The Oni had to refrain from being rude. She wasn't going to turn away someone in need of they asked for her aid in something, and the woman seemed nice enough. That said, she wasn't in the mood to be particularly hit on by anyone other than a certain pervy lizard that was currently trying her best to turn this cafe into a seedy brothel.

[color=6ecff6]"Hmm...Well. It would be dishonorable to turn away a person in need."[/color] She replied somewhat stiffly. [color=6ecff6]"Feel free to accompany me if you wish, but if you have no skill with the blade you should be careful in your travels."[/color]

She then turned her attention to Quinton, who went about explaining their little mission. They were to bring him back alive, then. Miya frowned. That would make it more difficult since she didn't think any non-friendly spar would ever not end in death. At least, her swords were [i]always[/i] meant to be used to kill. That is what a sword was for, after all. Kill those that were your enemies and disrupt the peace. It was a difficult concept to wrap her head around. But well, she couldn't exactly complain.

but...[i]poison![/i] He wanted her to drink POISON?! [i]Willingly?![/i]

[color=6ecff6]"...I apologize Sir Quinton. I must make myself clear it is not an issue of trust, but Suicide of any sort is dishonorable unless certain situations arise, and I can not comply with such a request."[/color] She shook her head with a sigh. [color=6ecff6]"I will not break my code of honor for something as simple as this. Even if I were to...'reawaken' here, I can not take an act of dishonor and still call myself a Warrior."[/color]

It seemed the one that asked for her aid didn't seem to mind such a request, though. Within seconds she was on the floor, the poison having taken its effect. Not seconds later though, she sputtered back to life, and Miya was quick to show concern.

[color=6ecff6]"Are you alright?"[/color] Despite being somewhat annoyed with her flirty behavior, she couldn't just leave her if she was injured in some way. For the most part she ignored the man that was causing trouble earlier. A one 'Jack Grimm' he introduced himself as.


[color=0076a3][h3][center]~Ishia~[/center][/h3][/color]
[@Rusalka][@Cloudystar]

[color=0076a3]"Mmm..."[/color] Ishia sighed contentedly as she was pulled close to Nariah. She hadn't been on the bottom in quite some time. Miya was good and all, but she wasn't exactly very...forceful in such things. Not a bad thin. Ishia could do both quite well. [color=0076a3]"Haa...put me up like I'm a slut for everyone to see? Heh...I think we're gonna get along just fine."[/color] Spirits, this was going to be a fun time, wasn't it? She liked to think this was the record for waltzing into a new realm and decided to sleep with one of its residents. She should get a medal.

[color=0076a3]"Ara? you tease."[/color] Ishia grunted lustfully as she was told to find a more private room for them. Made sense though - Miya would probably kill her if she did anything of the sort. She didn't particularly like being on the receiving end of the pointy end of Miya's sword. So with a little parting nibble on Nariah's ear, Ishia climbed off of her.

[color=0076a3]"Heh, don't worry,"[/color] She grinned over to Quinton, tail giving Nariah a light swat on her leg. [color=0076a3]"We'll behave...though I bet he'd like gettin' told off by his master, heh."[/color] With a chuckle, Ishia led Nariah up stairs to one of the rooms they would be renting for the day with a somewhat excited spring in her step.