Miyabi chuckled, patting the seat beside her for Kiri. Her smile dimished when she noticed a person....sitting (sort of) on the floor. She raised a brow high and narrowed her eyes. That must be Inu? she thought. Stranger than she imagined. She lowered her shoulders and shook a hand towards her for the blindfolded boy to follow.

Once again, the swordswoman turned her head to one end of the room. A woman. A really hungover woman. Miyabi sighed, a tad exasperated. She hoped the lady did not intend to cause a ruckus lest she she wasn't given what she wanted.