Koti crossed one leg over the other, before she lifted the mug that she gained as well to the 'gentleman' across from her, "Cheers ta ya too, Rain and hopin' tha' ya travels always be a safe one." She takes a swig of the mug, though doesn't down it back as the Hyrul did. Instead seems to be more easy on it.
Her silver eyes do glance over to the other female Miqo'te as her cheeks flush, this causes her to get a wicked grin, but was covered by the mug as she takes another drink from it.
The Black miqo'te then listens to the other, before she places down the mug and trails her claw tip finger around the edge of it, as her cheek rests in the palm of her other hand. "Ya came with ya mother did ya?" She asks softly. "My, I hope she ain't ta concerned for ya hun. With this storm and all, tha' and this probably ain't the best side of town for stray kittens." She doesn't seem to say that spitefully, but with a hint of mild concern. "..and if ya like tha taste of fruit, they might be able to mix tha' up some. I heard tha' in some places, Rum can come in different flavors ta tha drinker's likin', but once ya get use ta it, its a rather nice way ta pass tha time with others." She says with a warm smile, before she sits up straight again and then takes another drink from the mug.
"As for myself, I ain't got much of a story ta tell. Just a gal tryin' ta survive in a crazy world." She says looking at the mug for a moment. "..and dun think I could ever go back ta tha life I had either. Once ya make a vow ta somethin', ya life goes on tha line with tha choices ya make, and not wantin' ta drag family into it.. ya learn it ain't wise to go lookin back at the past, but stickin' ta tha future."
Koti then takes another sip from the mug, "..all tha' is in my past is just pain and my sister." She then finishes the mug after that.
Then a sudden switch of gears, as she then rests both arms on the table, with her tail twitching. "Ofcorse, I guess if I wanted to get down inta details, ya probably find it depressin', so I'll just say skip tha' and dun worry on it now." She then waves her hand absently. "I will say tha only thing good in my past is my sister, thou' she is studin' tha ways of magic when I left, and I hope ta whatever god she be servin' they are watchin' out for her. Magic was never my thing, though our mother was strong in it, like some of the other people from where I was born. I mean, even I might be able too cast a spell or two, but I dun even wanna try.."
Her silver eyes glance out the window at the rain, "..elemental controllin', teleportin', light ta even tha dark.. Seekers of tha Moon.. Huntin' in tha' night. Tha'.." she closes her eyes before she smiles, "..just wasn't me.."
The black Miqo'te then leans back in her chair, closing her eyes, and crossing her arms under her chest. Her foot now resting over her other foot, as she seemed to go quiet, that was till the thunder roared once more, which caused her eyes to go wide, and her tail to fluff a bit. "..blasted storm.." she muttered.
Her silver eyes do glance over to the other female Miqo'te as her cheeks flush, this causes her to get a wicked grin, but was covered by the mug as she takes another drink from it.
The Black miqo'te then listens to the other, before she places down the mug and trails her claw tip finger around the edge of it, as her cheek rests in the palm of her other hand. "Ya came with ya mother did ya?" She asks softly. "My, I hope she ain't ta concerned for ya hun. With this storm and all, tha' and this probably ain't the best side of town for stray kittens." She doesn't seem to say that spitefully, but with a hint of mild concern. "..and if ya like tha taste of fruit, they might be able to mix tha' up some. I heard tha' in some places, Rum can come in different flavors ta tha drinker's likin', but once ya get use ta it, its a rather nice way ta pass tha time with others." She says with a warm smile, before she sits up straight again and then takes another drink from the mug.
"As for myself, I ain't got much of a story ta tell. Just a gal tryin' ta survive in a crazy world." She says looking at the mug for a moment. "..and dun think I could ever go back ta tha life I had either. Once ya make a vow ta somethin', ya life goes on tha line with tha choices ya make, and not wantin' ta drag family into it.. ya learn it ain't wise to go lookin back at the past, but stickin' ta tha future."
Koti then takes another sip from the mug, "..all tha' is in my past is just pain and my sister." She then finishes the mug after that.
Then a sudden switch of gears, as she then rests both arms on the table, with her tail twitching. "Ofcorse, I guess if I wanted to get down inta details, ya probably find it depressin', so I'll just say skip tha' and dun worry on it now." She then waves her hand absently. "I will say tha only thing good in my past is my sister, thou' she is studin' tha ways of magic when I left, and I hope ta whatever god she be servin' they are watchin' out for her. Magic was never my thing, though our mother was strong in it, like some of the other people from where I was born. I mean, even I might be able too cast a spell or two, but I dun even wanna try.."
Her silver eyes glance out the window at the rain, "..elemental controllin', teleportin', light ta even tha dark.. Seekers of tha Moon.. Huntin' in tha' night. Tha'.." she closes her eyes before she smiles, "..just wasn't me.."
The black Miqo'te then leans back in her chair, closing her eyes, and crossing her arms under her chest. Her foot now resting over her other foot, as she seemed to go quiet, that was till the thunder roared once more, which caused her eyes to go wide, and her tail to fluff a bit. "..blasted storm.." she muttered.