Alvin
The chicken has been served. Attendants would walk around to ask everyone's preferred drinks as after wished for, they'd appear from thin air almost. The lanterns dangling above them ignited once more as the feast had now truly started. Four would be around every single table. Now it was time for a nice conversation between the heaps of chicken to be consumed.
Mark
Before he knew it the event started and many of the tables had been filled. So much for mingling with those he needed to talk with, what a shame.. Well, he had a whole table to himself where chicken was served, as he sat down he ordered a preferred drink. 

"Gyokuro please." 

Once the attendants served the drinks and made their way, the scorpion took a quick look around. Smiling under his mask as he reached into the sleeve of the kimono adorning him. Pulling out no one other than his little friend, Kame-sama! 

"Hehehehehe..." 

Chuckling to himself, he pulled his Mempo off. Revealing not his facial features, but the red silk that lower status scorpion wore. It was hard to breath wearing two masks but he made due, he'd have placed the little guy in the wooden crafted Mempo. 

"Looks like it's just you and me dining buddy! Eh I'm okay with it anyway, at least everyone else is having fun!" 

Before you knew it, the scorpion had begun stuffing his face with chicken. Just barely on the edges of breaching etiquette, he was a big man and needed to eat bigger! Having let himself relax the man wouldn't expect someone to come sit beside him. 

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Sheila
The lanterns flickered like hesitant fireflies, casting soft light and ephemeral shadows over the gathering. Murmured conversations and the complex aromas filled the air—rich, smoky poultry, the bittersweet tang of sake, and the underlying earthiness of fresh mats transformed the atmosphere of the place into a proper celebration. The quiet attendants floating among the guests like gentle spirits, attentive but inconspicuous, transformed this greasy feast into a celebration fitting for Samurai. 

Yasuki Umeo entered with a sense of purpose cloaked in courtesy. His footsteps whispered across the tatami, each step calculated but seemingly effortless. His eyes, always observant, scanned the assembly. He wasn't just eating; he was gathering information. 

Spotting an unoccupied seat next to Magistrate Bayushi Yuto, Umeo approached the table with reserved cordiality. In the dim light, the magistrate appeared to be talking to his mempo, almost as if it were an old friend. Intriguing. The Crab Auditor could vaguely recall something about the man being famous for being an animal lover. Why wasn't Rei trying to fill Meiko's heart up with him, then? Maybe the Scorpion had a penchant for being cruel or sharp of tongue. 

"Honorable Bayushi Yuto-san, might I join you?" The man's voice was smooth as polished jade and rumbled like an avalanche. Subtly, he signaled an attendant. "A cup of Umeshu, if you please," Umeo requested, his words riding on the coattails of an appreciative nod toward the table laden with succulent chicken. Chicken and umeshu—a fitting combination for a night that promised a fusion of contrasting flavors.
Barbara
_It was hard to tell when Isawa Kashikoi actually sat down, or even if he had moved to begin with; eventually he glances towards Yuto and Umeo with a smile, tilting his head as he glances at the other samurai._

"Apologies for my lack of conversation, I found my attention diverted for a few moments. Did I miss anything in particular?"

_He sips from his tea, glancing at the food laid out before him and placing his hands together, softly saying a thanks for the meal._

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Mark
Yuto almost choked on his chicken as the two other Samurai arrived, having completely let his guard down. Here he thought nobody would want to sit with him, but now he had two! Familiar faces too! Instinctively, he laid the red silk over the little creature to conceal it, in case they weren't as welcoming. 

"Ah! Of course Yasuki-san!" 

While the company wasn't expected, it was welcomed. It would look suspicious if the scorpion sat alone, but he was looking forward to meeting new people. 

"It's good to see you, Isawa-san, you haven't missed anything as far as I'm aware. How have you been since we last spoke?" 

He inquired, hoping to build a casual conversation. His eating slowed down as he figured to not shove the chicken down his throat in the presence of others. 

"I hope it doesn't bother you that my little friend accompanies us while we dine, Kame-sama is well behaved I assure you!" 

Kame was a rare horned turtle, having horns over his eyelids. His shell was more squared with a darker tone, unlike most turtles. Rare and exotic the creature was! Kame for most people goes under the radar, very few saw the significance in turtles. It wasn't hard to tell the scorpion held the creature in high regard, even referring to it as -sama! 

"Have you two looked forward to tonight? Anything new and exciting to share!?"

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Barbara
"Oh you know, here and there. In between thoughts and dreams as it were."

_Kashikoi ate slowly, in the sense of movement and savoring, but he did look to the turtle that Yuto pointed out, smiling gently and waving to the little turtle, nodding to it as well._

"Unfortunately, my life is not that exciting Rokugo-sama. I am a simple Isawa shugenja."

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Sheila
As the attendant silently appeared, Yasuki Umeo's Umeshu was placed before him with graceful precision. The liquid in the cup caught the flickering light from the lanterns, turning it into a moving mosaic of amber and gold. He took a small sip, savoring the drink's sweetness as it blended with the subtle tartness of the plum. Umeo couldn't help but regard Kame-sama with a hint of curiosity. The creature's exotic appearance marked it as uncommon, even as it went largely unnoticed by most.

"A rare companion you have there, Bayushi Yuto-san," Umeo observed. "What an intriguing choice of dinner partners." Umeo took another bite of chicken, the meat perfectly seasoned and falling off the bone. The merchant placed his utensils down with careful grace and rumbled on, "The Lion have outdone themselves with this celebration. When I first saw the invitation, I will admit to being underwhelmed and arriving as much out of obligation as curiosity."

Turning his gaze to Isawa Kashikoi, Umeo felt a sense of kinship, even if the undercurrents of their respective responsibilities flowed in different directions. "You speak of being between thoughts and dreams, Isawa-san. The Phoenix have always been at the forefront of spiritual exploration. Perhaps one could argue that the 'simple life' of an Isawa shugenja is brimming with complexities not easily fathomed by others."

"As for my own life," He continued, "It's been occupied with the business of trade routes and negotiations. Some would call it mundane, but I find the intricacies to be rather captivating." The Crab gave a little self-deprecating shrug of his shoulders and returned to his Plum Wine.

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Edward
A graceful figure in violet approached the table. With her kimono's sleeves quietly trailing, Ide Khulan approached those at the table, her windswept features given a light covering of makeup. 

She'd initially followed Chiyoko, but politely excused herself when it seemed that she found an acquaintance. But the fortunes seemed to be working some mischief, for when the time came to be seated, Khulan was ushered to a table with two samurai she recognised. Recognised Yuto and Umeo

"Good evening, Bayushi-san. Yasuki-sama. Isawa-sama. May I join you tonight?" She asked, her brown eyes radiating soft harmony.

Then she angled her head towards Yuto's turtle, smiling. It was only natural: As a Unicorn, and one trained by the Iuchi no less, she appreciated animal kinship.

"Ah, and this must be Kame-san," She said warmly with a bow. "An honour to meet Bayushi-san's loyal companion; my cousin told me about you."

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Yuto and Umeo she knew. But the Isawa was new, so she turned to him next with a courteous bow. She spoke and moved with an air that was both polite yet serene, like a particularly courtly priestess.

"Ide Khulan of the Unicorn. An honour to meet you, Isawa-sama."

She had to admit, her motherly instincts were screaming to tell the young man to get a proper meal and night's rest, but he seemed to move the the vigour of youth.

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Mark
Kashikoi was certainly an interesting individual, despite saying his life was without excitement. The Phoenix seemed... Enlightened? Well he was a Shugenja so it was only natural. Yuto wasn't very educated on spiritual matters, only knowing the priest protected the realm in a different way from the standard Bushi. 

"Thoughts and dreams can be exciting, I'm sure your duties as a simple Shugenja are far more complex just as Yasuki-san says. Certainly more so than my duties as a Magistrate. Your presence protrudes enlightenment." 

He smiled, turning to Umeo as the crab spoke of his own life. It gave him some clarification, not being sure what the man did. Not that he was digging to know, but business of trade seemed an honorable profession. Yuto wasn't confrontational enough to do commerce, well most of the time. 

"I don't think it's mundane at all Yasuki-san, I'm sure there's much to see and learn in such a field. Not everyone has the skill to do it, your field is a testament to your intuition and perspicacity!" 

He spoke cheerfully, giving a big smile as he looked goofy. Still munching on his chicken whilst there were bits of it around his mouth, unlike most Samurai he took big chunks of food in his bites. Your mouth had a lot of room to fit food in so why not? 

The scorpion's eyes widened even more so as another exalted presence made themselves known, once again being a familiar face. Throwing his head up he'd swallow the food down, making a loud gulp as he looked back at the woman. 

"Ide Onee-san! Of course you can join us! How have you been?" 

He was clearly excited to see the woman again as he spoke. Even more so seeing the positive reaction to Kame. 

"Indeed! Kame-sama is always excited and well behaved when meeting new friends. He too is enjoying the festivities!"

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Eddie
Arriving had been a little awkward, considering she had been recently left with an appointment on the other side of the city that had run later than she would have wanted. This in turn left her needing to sprint.. And she really wasn't good at that. She'd still made it on time, early even, but needed to spend time to herself to recover so that she didn't look as exhausted as she was. Having poor stamina did not work out well for her, but neither did her height. Trying to provide herself with room to recover a bit further also served to ensure her height put her under most of the crowd. She was going to meet up with her brother, but that hadn't worked out. She did however notice the unicorn purple on another table, someone she might have seen around but never personally approached.

The same table was also shared by a surprisingly familiar face, someone else she'd met on her first day when being met by the self-same brother. New to that however was the.. Pet? He'd brought a pet to such a gathering? It was at least a curiousity, that particular scorpion had never seemed to be one who would favour a pet like this. Then again, he also proved to be confusing at the best of times. Curiousity at least drove her closer to the table, perching over an empty chair before realizing she was standing out a bit. She simply turned it around by simply taking the seat for herself, as if that was the intent all along.

"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting, but is this seat taken?" She took account as to what else she might be getting into here. She didn't know the Crab or Phoenix, but meeting new people wasn't going to be a problem, especially when one considers who else was sitting there. Of course, that is to imply the shelled familiar, the small creature shared its owner's unfathomed curiousness with a touch more intimidation, and was why she wasn't about to sit too close to the scorpion. The other unicorn however was a comfort she wanted to look into a bit better.
Barbara
_Kashikoi looked to Umeo chuckling gently at the Yasuki's words._

"Truth you speak, Yasuki-san. I am Isawa Kashikoi, a pleasure to have made your acquaintance. We all have our strong suits, I imagine some business pursuits are just as exciting as a Shugenja's routine."

_He took two bites before glancing towards the newcomer, smiling still as he nodded towards her._

"You as well Ide-san. Please, just Isawa-san, I am not so important as to require a higher honorific."

_He chuckled again for seemingly no reason, taking another couple of bites before glancing around._

"No, it is not, you may sit Unicorn-san. As for enlightenment Rokugo-sama, I have been told I seem wise, often in my youth."

_He sipped some tea and sake before taking another bite. He seemed to be in thought for a second before glancing around again, listening to everyone._

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Sheila
"Good evening, Ide Khulan-san. Your presence graces our table," Umeo responded his voice a blend of warmth and formality. Ide Khulan's arrival added a layer of Unicorn exoticism to the mix, her presence as serene as a desert oasis. Yasuki Umeo found her demeanor refreshing, a welcome counterpoint to the more intense personalities often found in the courts of Rokugan. "Please, join us."

Bayushi Yuto's enthusiasm was as infectious as it was surprising. The Scorpion's joy at seeing Ide Khulan was almost childlike, a stark contrast to the often inscrutable nature of his clan. And then there was Kame-sama, the horned turtle, who seemed to be enjoying the festivities in his own quiet way. "Bayushi-san, your companion certainly adds a unique flavor to our gathering," Umeo commented, his eyes twinkling. "I must say, it's not every day one dines with such a distinguished turtle."

Another Unicorn approached, her movements suggesting she had intended to sit all along. Umeo couldn't help but admire the smooth transition, "Of course, the seat is open. Please, make yourself comfortable," He offered, gesturing to the empty chair.

Isawa Kashikoi's chuckles seemed to emanate from a hidden well of inner peace or perhaps a different plane of understanding altogether. "Ah, Isawa-san, wisdom often wears the guise of simplicity, does it not?" Umeo mused, taking another sip of his Umeshu. The plum wine's sweetness seemed to deepen as if absorbing the complexity of the conversation.

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As the conversation flowed, Umeo felt the influence of each individual at the table—the Scorpion's enigmatic cheerfulness, the Phoenix's ethereal wisdom, the Unicorn's worldly serenity, and the new Unicorn's quiet curiosity. He took another bite of the succulent chicken, savoring the spices and textures as he pondered his next words. "So, what has brought everyone to this particular celebration? Is it the promise of good company, the allure of Lion hospitality, or perhaps something else?" Umeo asked, setting his utensils down deliberately, each aligned *Just so*. His eyes moved from face to face, each person a unique landscape of emotion and thought. 
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Barbara
"It can, you are correct Yasuki-san."

_Kashikoi continued to take small bites of his meal and small sips from his drinks; glancing at his tablemates at odd intervals and always with that same smile. He glanced towards Himiko at the question posed by Umeo, the smile softening._

"I personally came to support Kitsu Himiko-sama. She seems a wise speaker for her clan, and I see bits of myself in her, when I was younger."

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Edward
Taking her seat at the table, the Ide inclined her head respectfully to the Isawa and spoke warmly.

"As you wish, Isawa-san; for that matter, I feel much the same about myself."

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Yuto's cheerful response did warrant a sincere smile as she turned to the Scorpion and answered him. 

"I have been well, Bayushi-san, and I hope you have been too. This is a fine night for filling our bellies with chicken!"

Some samurai might balk at being so informally addressed in public, even by their friends. But having been the eldest sister in blood and spirit, Khulan appreciated the trust and closeness in the honourifics he chose. When he spoke of Kame-san, though, she nodded with amusement, but also approval.

"I would expect no less; he *Is* The devoted pet of a samurai, after all. Unfortunately, ponies and steeds are more welcome at Unicorn events, so my mount had to stay in the stables."

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Then another Unicorn arrived. She recognised the Shinjo *Mon*, and nodded to her with a smile, subtly shifting to make room for Sumire as a quiet invitation, should she seek the comforting proximity of a Clanmate.

"And good evening to you, Shinjo-san. You are welcome to join us, if you like."

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Then Umeo opened with his question to the table, advancing the evening's conversation.

She knew the Yasuki through prior business, and found him a shrewd yet benevolent man. She would have liked to have caught up with him over the shop he helped to invest in, but that was business, as pleasant as it was.

"I am here to support both my Clan and better ties with the others, Yasuki-sama." Khulan replied. Good humour entered her tone as she added "Though I'm not ashamed to say I was looking forward to the chicken as well."

*Hm. The Phoenix relates to the Ambassador? Interesting. Jin-kun described their leaders as quite level-headed.*

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Eddie
At least the unknown Phoenix and Crab appeared polite and welcoming, so this table might become an interesting enough opportunity. She was still expected to go around meeting people, and this was her first opportunity to meet a Phoenix. "Thank you kindly, Ide-san. My name is Shinjo Sumire, it is a pleasure to meet you all."

With room for one more, she took to her seat beside the Ide and turned her account towards the food. The tea wasn't quite to her tastes, but its neutral simplicity wasn't that bad either. The chicken however scared her with hearty portions. The taste wasn't a concern, though it seemed someone had liked to throw in some mild spices, her concerns were more that she would have no chance in putting a dent into the amount thrown at her. She did still recall her experience with the Lion, and how much excitement that one had shown towards chicken. Maybe it was simply a Lion thing. Either way, she wasn't going to complain in this occasion, the fare was obviously designed to be a neutral compromise among all gathered, and it seemed to be serving that remarkably well. She wasn't one for having much of an opinion on flavour anyway, she just found comfort in tradition, and while this might not be the tradition she was used it, it did appear to be a lion tradition. That itself called for her respect.

It also seemed there was a conversation already in progress upon her arrival. "I do not know the Kitsu-san behind this, but there are Lion I know whose honor does them merit, I feel this is a good opportunity to share my support for them in that way." Generally showing at least that she had more people to meet in the line of her duty, least of all because there was only one person here she actually knew. The Ide certainly was an example close to her whom she might need to get to know more, especially given her upbringing among the Ide. In reverse however, the only known face here she knew came with an unknown face.. One she remained unsure about.
Mark
At first it was Yuto by himself, but now the table was even more lively. One wasn't expecting yet another arrival as Sumire came to sit and dine with them. It now seemed like every table had been filled with Samurai feasting on the chicken provided. 
"It's nice to see you again Shinjo-san! How have you been?" 

The first thing he did was address Sumire, wanting her to feel welcomed. Though Umeo and Kashikoi did a good job of making it clear she was, which put a smile on his face. Here a Scorpion, crab, Phoenix, and two unicorns all sat in peace. They were a rather odd bunch. The crab said some very interesting things! 

"Thank you Yasuki-san, I personally think everyone should acquire such distinguished creatures! They're very therapeutic! I came here for the chicken and to speak to a few people I assumed would be here. Though the company of familiar faces is always welcome! I've been wanting to expand my social circle so forgive me if I'm shy!" 

Yuto didn't display an ounce of being shy but he always told people he was. Why? Well he just had very poor social skills and didn't want to seem stupid. Not that he was insecure or anything... 

"So! Anyone have an interesting story to tell? I'm sure you've had some experiences here in the city by now, it never fails to keep you on your toes."

As always he spoke cheerfully without a care in the world. Looking over to Sumire once more, she was the one most new to the city he believed. Maybe she had discovered something! 

"Have you met any interesting people, Shinjo-san?"


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Alvin
Miu suddenly appeared to the side of the table. As if she had used a spell to develop from thin air. A grand grin on her face. She would bow down to every single one of them. *"Hello, I hope everyone is doing great tonight."* 

She would show up with a big bottle of sake and went to pour everyone a glass and hand them out. Then waved to the servant to make another chicken appear on the table. 

*"May I be rude enough to invite myself to a drink with you?"* She stated. 

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Barbara
_Kashikoi nodded back to the Ide, smiling gently as he continued to eat. Half of the first chicken he had was currently gone, with intermittent sips of both tea and sake. He glanced around to keep with the conversation._

"She is resourceful and tenacious. Yet very aware of her history, not to mention her wisdom. I expect she will be a great beacon for the Lion."

_He says, smiling as he sensed Himiko nearby but did not want to distract her. He turns his gaze to Yuto and the newly arrived Miu, studying the woman before continuing._

"I have heard much of turtles as pets Rokugo-sama, but alas, I am not good with pets. I'm afraid I moved around too much back in Phoenix lands for one. As for you, Kitsu-san, please, join us. This is a Lion event after all. May I ask your name?"

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Edward
As the Shinjo sat with the group, Khulan bowed shortly to her. It might be noteworthy to the younger woman that she was dressed in a mostly traditional kimono, as opposed to the different foreign fashions the Unicorn brought with them.

"I am Ide Khulan. I am often on duty in our archives or the city's temples and shrines, but I have seen you around the Residence. It is a pleasure to meet you, Shinjo-san."

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Yuto, of course, was still cheerful and in good spirits. He was also quick to attempt to include Sumire in the conversation, apparently. A worthy gesture, though Khulan didn't know these two as closely as her cousin-brother did. 

His conversation with Umeo was heartwarming to her, though; though she wouldn't deny her courtesy towards the reptile had amusement behind it, it was also true that she showed politeness to Kame because he mattered to Yuto. Umeo's artful way with words were threading the same path, apparently. As a true Yasuki, seeking opportunity while sailing the seas of etiquette.

*Something my family has in common with his.*

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Kashikoi's description of the Lion Ambassador got her attention, and she nodded in response.

"A fine example of her Clan, and her family. Both revere their ancestors, and the lessons to be learned from them; she is wise to be open to what the past has to teach us."


A follow-up on his praise, but also a compliment for him as well, seeing as he identified with some of Himiko's strengths.
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This was good. Pleasant discussions about interests and hosts. And sure enough, a massive Lion arrived on the scene with a shock of crimson hair. Looks which might alarm some, but not a Unicorn.

"Of course, Kitsu-san. You are most welcome to join us." 

The Ide let her speak for herself rather than pursuing her with greetings. Their hosts were undoubtedly busy!

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Eddie
She paused in her evaluation of the chicken to exchange a smile to the scorpion. "Things have been going quite well, I thank you kindly for your consideration. You as well, Ide-san. I apologize for not having met with you any sooner." She was still only putting a small dent into her chicken and tea, she was neither fast nor voracious in her eating. She wasn't even paying any of the sake much consideration at this time either, there was plenty for her to have anyway. She then still had a filled cup to the side which she wasn't touching. The tea was far more refreshing and helped with the spices in the chicken.

She jumped when the scorpions pet suddenly snapped down upon a portion of food, she was still a bit uneasy with such a creature present. It wasn't even the ferocity of such a creature that bothered her as much as it was the composure of such ferocity. As a unicorn, she was extremely ashamed at being not good with animals, especially riding one. Watching a scorpion go without much of a problem was then not the most comfortable for her internalized critique. She might have been more comfortable if the scorpion had been struggling to keep it under control, except for the fact that then would require a physique she was also self-critical about.

The arrival of a Lion however got her attention, she could still recall her recent ventures with another lion previously.. Who even hinted at how the lion feel about their chicken. She did however also consider a very recent conversation she had upon that very subject, realizing this then might have been easier if she had found a seat over with the other Shinjo. Well, there was no helping that, she would have to depend upon her own individual ability. She thus turned to the Lion.. She'd missed the name for.. To do just that. "Your hospitality is greatly appreciated. It seems there was great lengths gone to make available chicken of such an esteemed quality. Feel free to enjoy much the same yourself."
Mark
One couldn't keep up with all the familiar faces he was seeing, here was the majority of his social circle within the city. Did everyone just figure to come to the Scorpions table? 

*Hmph! They must think I'm cool!* 

He thought to himself as Miu arrived, having not seen the Lioness since they met at a dojo. His smile became even brighter as he greeted the woman, the scorpion seemed to radiate joy. 

"It's good to see you again Kitsu-san! How have you been? The chicken is really good! ~~wish I had another one...~~" Whispering that last part to himself no one would hear. While they were all taking little bites out of their dinner the scorpion had already cleaned off the last of his bones. 

"I'm sure animals would enjoy your serene presence Isawa-san. They share many similarities to us, only their instincts and emotions are stronger. As long as you possess the patience to observe them and act accordingly, you'll find unrivaled companionship!" 

While Khulan conversed with Miu, the scorpion noticed the slight jump and overall nervousness of Sumire. Was she intimidated by Kame? That was no good! Giving a warm smile he decided to help the unicorn. 

"You have nothing to fear Shinjo-san, Kame-sama likes people. He's in a very good mood, if you want, you can pet his head. Just with your finger though." 

The scorpion demonstrated, gently placing a finger on the turtle's head giving him a soft rub. The turtle was too busy munching on the piece of chicken Yuto gave him to do anything. 

"Are you not fond of animals Shinjo-san?" 

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Alvin
Miu was happy to see everyone at the table. Well she only had truly known the scorpion called Yuto. Not before had she seen the animal he had brought along. She smirked at it but decided to first spend her attention to the Phoenix who had invited her to join them. She would bow down to him. *"Kitsu Miu, it's an honor meeting you."* She would rise again and so did the wild red manes. Less wild and untamed than Himiko owed but impressive nonetheless. She would then take her seat on the table. 

She would shoot a smile towards Khulan, she seemed knowledgable, just like the phoenix, but more like a worthy opponent. Hearing them speak about Himiko like that seemed to make her happy. She would take a big sip of the freshly poured drinks. Then looking over to the other Unicorn at the table. Bowing her head as she did not hesitate one moment to start and feast on the chicken. Making sure there still had been plenty for the others. Making sure more would be served when necessary. 

Yuto would greet her and she would be sparking up. *"Rokugo-san! It's a joy to meet you here. I am happy you decided to join us. I have been well, what about you?"* The golden eyes would glance over at the animal. *"Woah, who is this?!"* Like a child her sheer excitement took over for only a second as she decided to return to proper etiquette again. Taking another bite of her chicken. 

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Barbara
_Kashikoi chuckled, nodding to Yuto as he took another bite, slowly chewing as he thought of the words._

"I do not doubt that, one need only remember the tale of the Faithful Hound or any number of childhood folktales to know animals are sometimes more devoted than even samurai."

_The words were said easily, despite the exact nature of their intended meaning. He looked to Miu, head tilting a little as he remembered the vague bits he had seen within Himiko's mind of Miu._

"You remind me much of Kitsu Himiko, Kitsu-san; the same energy, if a tad more expressive. She reveres you quite a bit; I wonder if it has served as her guideline through her duties."

_Kashikoi glanced at Umeo, head tilting as he took in the Yasuki's quiet._

"Lost in thoughts, Yasuki-san? Would you like a zeni for them?"

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Alvin
Much like Himiko, Miu had perked up. A grand smile grew on her face as she bowed down. *"Himiko-san..."* She whispered under her breath as she stared at the lion ambassador enjoying her time with the ronin. She would take a sip of her drink. *"From what I have heard, do not share, she admires you very much Isawa-san. You are a good friend to her."* Himiko had not shared details about lessons about the void. Nor that the Isawa had been her teacher as a matter of fact. She would brush back her red hairs. 

*"Do tell me how do you like the feast? She worked hard for it. Truly hard, I saw her climb on top of the roof and she did not want to get off when I warned her about the danger. After all I was there to catch her."* Miu chuckled before taking another sip. This stuff was way too weak. She wished she had saved the bottle she shared with her friend and the Unicorn ambassador. She needed some liquid motivation to keep everyone talking. Making sure the cups never would be empty. She seemed unbothered by the amounts of alcohol she was consuming. 

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Sheila
Yasuki Umeo, having been momentarily adrift in a sea of contemplation, returned to the present with the gentle prodding of Isawa Kashikoi's words. "Ah, Isawa-san, if only thoughts were zeni, we might never need to worry about the coffers of our clans," Umeo replied, his voice a rich timbre that resonated with subtle humor.

Turning his attention to Kitsu Miu's spirited exchange with Isawa Kashikoi, Umeo noted the similarities she shared with the Lion Ambassador, Kitsu Himiko. "Kitsu-san, your enthusiasm is like a beacon in the night, guiding ships safely to harbor," He said, his voice carrying the weight of respect and a touch of admiration. "It is heartening to see such dedication to one's clan and comrades."

He then addressed Shinjo Sumire, who seemed to be grappling with her own internal storms. "Shinjo-san, the presence of Kame-sama is indeed unusual, but in his silence, he speaks volumes of the Scorpion's nature. There is a lesson in every creature's comportment, much like the sea teaches us with its changing tides."

Umeo's eyes lingered on the turtle for a moment, contemplating the creature's serene acceptance of the bustling environment. It was a trait he admired, one that he strove to embody.

"As for the feast," Umeo continued, addressing the table at large, "It is more than the sum of its parts. It is a bridge between clans, a silent diplomat in its own right. The Lion have indeed outdone themselves, and we are all the richer for it." 

He raised his cup slightly, a silent toast to the gathering, before taking a modest sip of the sake, allowing the warmth of the liquid to echo the warmth of the company. "And to the paths that have brought us here, may they be as rich and varied as the lands from which we hail."
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Barbara
"Hehe, sounds like Kitsu Himiko-san indeed, I am glad the event is going well; she does well with victory."

_Kashikoi chuckles, already imagining the very scene Miu described. His smile deepens, more genuine than it usually is._

"I will do my best to continue being there for her, she deserves one who may understand."

_Kashikoi glances to Umeo, nodding._

"Fair, would certainly deprive many of their pass times. But it is not entirely untrue to say that one's thoughts are not entirely without value; after all, counselors and advisors have their places."

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Edward
The graceful Ide returned their host's smile and bow.

"Ide Khulan. The honour is ours, Kitsu-san."

Pleasantries were exchanged among them, and Khulan smiled warmly. The young Scorpion's words about his affinity with his pet reminded her of the Unicorn mindset, and she had the benefit of knowing he was genuine.

The Isawa's friendship with the Ambassador was news she should keep in mind, but for tonight, the best course was to simply be a good guest and enjoy their time here.

"Indeed, Kitsu-san." Khulan said generously in response to the Yasuki's praise. "Good hosts are just as vital to any feast as good food. Your hospitality in both is as a fresh, pure spring of mountain water."

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As the conversations proceeded, she also noticed the other Unicorn's nervousness about the turtle.

*Odd for a Shinjo. But I have heard she is more on the courtly side.*

Taking the initiative, she faced the Scorpion and his reptilian companion with a slight smile, her words sincere.

"I would not be averse to trying with your permission, Yuto-san."

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Eddie
It can be said that animals feel insecure around people who have no confidence in how to hold themselves around such an animal. Being someone with a huge expectation to just get along with horses, she'd constantly felt the pressure to achieve and yet was significantly self-critical about her inability. Of course, this had simply left her with more pressure which she was self-critical about, an issue which only grew worse because the root cause was never resolved. Horses were then not the only domesticated animals uneasy around her, even tamed and trained birds didn't trust her insecurity. Why would any animal trust someone who was insecure about even themself? Now, that was only in approaching animals, they seemed to appreciate her attempts to sing, but this was no circumstance to sing for a turtle. Even if it was, singing for a bird only ensured it might keep its distance calmly, if she was lucky. She was then not sure if the turtle had any reason to like her presence, and if it might demonstrate that distaste at any point.

"I-I think I'm good, thank you for your offer anyway. I should probably just focus on the offered food before me, so much work had gone into it after all, it is much more of a feast than I could ever hope to finish." Her own plate was intimidating in quantity, but that was normal for her apatite. The only way she ever managed to get close to a bird, and she still could only take so much for herself. The Lion at the table however looked thrilled enough at the platters that it did not look as if there would be anything left over anyway. The lions really did seem to love their chicken.

"It does seem to be prepared rather well too, I must express my appreciation for this fare." She still honestly did not have as much intent on the distinct spices used, but knew this was probably the traditional expectation among the Lion, and so she would respect it as such. Upholding a tradition did show very well to her perspective.
Sheila
Umeo's eyes then caught the flicker of lantern light reflecting off the sake cups, the amber liquid mirroring the golden hues of the festival around them. He appreciated the way the gathering had unfolded, with each individual contributing to the tapestry of the evening's camaraderie.

"Indeed, the value of thoughts may not always be measured in coin, but in the richness they bring to our lives," Umeo mused aloud, in response to Isawa Kashikoi's earlier comment. "And tonight, my thoughts have been as plentiful as the stars above. Tonight, I think of home. Cliff sides covered in tea trees, some as old as our family. Sometimes, the smell comes to me and I enjoy a moment of nostalgia. I am afraid a zeni is too low a cost for my thoughts, Isawa-san. Perhaps you might repay me with a description of your own home?"

He allowed himself a small smile, his gaze sweeping over the faces at the table, each illuminated by the soft glow of paper lanterns. It softened as Shinjo Sumire politely declined the offer to interact with Kame-sama. He recognized the tension in her demeanor, the struggle between expectation and personal comfort. "Shinjo-san, your respect for the efforts of our hosts is commendable," He said, his voice carrying the gentle cadence of the rolling waves. "The Lion's culinary traditions are indeed a feast for the senses, and your appreciation honors them."

"Perhaps, I could ask you the same question I posed Isawa-san? Might you gift me with a description of your home?" Yasuki Umeo then leaned back slightly, creating space for the others to contribute.
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Mark
Sumire was a hard woman to read. She was closed off, couldn't ask about anything without it being misdirected. The Unicorn and Scorpion were almost polar opposites, with Yuto being an open book that didn't mind sharing things. Weird seeing the clans they were from... How could he get this woman to not be so damn awkward? Was it because she was in the presence of a scorpion, or had she been so stiff all the time? Yuto took a bite out of his second chicken angrily, determined to crack the case on this strange Unicorn. 

"How have you taken to the city so far, Shinjo-san? I'm sure your clan had a warm welcome for you. With Temujin-san I'm sure you've explored quite a bit, any places you'd like to revisit?" 

He spoke kindly with a smile. Hoping the food would ease her nerves a bit, if good food didn't calm someone down what would? While everyone ate properly and took little bites, the scorpion had been inhaling his food. Occasionally taking swigs of his tea to help it go down easier. While the man wasn't a sloppy eater he certainly didn't possess the patience and composure of taking small portions. 

"Have you been to any of the Gardens yet? They're quite lovely." 

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Alvin
Miu had bowed down to all the compliments she had received. *"Though I would love to stay and have a drink with all of you, my Ambassador wishes me to visit every table and maintain the wellbeing of everyone. That and it seems like she wishes to join you as well. Therefore I shall take my temporary leave, please take the time to feast. If you wish to join me for a drink, find me."* Miu stated. She once again would take a bow towards everyone in the appropriate depth. Then vanish towards another table. Soon to be replaced by a smaller Kitsu. Kitsu Himiko. 

The young ambassador announced herself *"I am glad all of you decided to join us for this feast. Please, may I sit with you for a drink and some chicken?"* The Kitsu had asked and simply awaited the gesture for her to sit. Even if she were the host she would like to maintain a few rules in being at least kind. She would sit down after the gesture however. 

*"Tell me, how is the chicken?"* She would present a grand smile. She had looked less feral and less childlike than normally. She had truly represented herself as an ambassador this night. 

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Barbara
_Kashikoi tilted his head, thoughts racing to Starry Heavens Sanctuary, or even Kyuden Isawa, smile growing wistful for a moment before glancing to Umeo._

"Many trees and cliffs as well, colder than I imagine your home may be, but I enjoy the chill. To be honest, I barely recount my actual living quarters, I had a place in my palace of training, but when I was deemed a sufficient Shugenja, I was tossed to the wind so to speak."

_Kashikoi was going to speak, when Himiko appeared and he visibly brightened, waving Himiko over eagerly._

"Himiko-chan! The chicken is delightful, very filling. Please, come sit and converse, it would be nice to continue our conversations,"

_Kashikoi was only half aware of the lapse in addressing he had made towards Himiko, so happy was he to see her. He did have to stop and breathe a second, the action being heavy but visibly helped the Isawa relax._

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Sheila
"Ambassador-sama, your presence graces us," Umeo said warmly. "The feast is a testament to the Lion's hospitality and culinary prowess. The chicken, in particular, is a dish worthy of its festival. I hope you have been well since we last shared tea."

He turned his attention back to Isawa Kashikoi, intrigued by the Phoenix's description of his homeland. "Ah, the mountains' chill and the trees' serenity. It sounds like a place where one's spirit can find both challenge and solace. I would like a peaceful occasion to visit in later seasons."

Umeo's gaze then drifted to Shinjo Sumire, who seemed to be cautiously navigating the conversation. "Shinjo-san, the city indeed has many wonders to offer. Its gardens are a particular delight, a blend of nature's beauty and man's artistry. Have you found a favorite spot within the city that speaks to your heart?"

As the conversation continued, Umeo's thoughts turned inward for a moment. He reflected on the purpose of gatherings like these, where representatives of different clans came together not just to feast, but to weave the delicate tapestry of alliances and understandings that held the empire together. 

He raised his cup again, this time in a silent salute to Kitsu Himiko. "To the Lion Clan, for hosting such a splendid gathering. May this meal strengthen the bonds between our clans and bring prosperity to all."
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Eddie
She paused at the Crab's inquiry of home. What exactly was her home anyway? Was it where she got lessons from the Ide? Even that wasn't with just one teacher, in one place, and it had always felt as if she was only an invited guest over a long term. "Home is not something I have the pleasure of having a definition for, let alone a description of. I apologize for that. Maybe one day I might find myself with a place I might be able to call a home, the Ide Residence is the closest to that I've ever had."

The Scorpion was at least also not pressing the subject of the turtle. "I actually did visit a garden, it was the same place where I had met my first of the Lions and learned about their aspirations with chicken. There is potentially quite a lot you can learn studying a waterfall. There are some tea houses I will need to revisit at maybe some time in the future. I hope your own days have been spent with satisfaction too."

She noticed the change of lion representation at the table, like a cycling of staff in an established lounge. Of course, the individual here was very respectable, being a lion samurai.. Though she wasn't aware yet that it was specifically the ambassador. She was being respectful of their host regardless as the table and its food both tried to commit all of her attention. "It is as I had shared just recently, I must express my appreciation for this delectable meal. Thank you very much for all of your kindness in this opportunity." She was also enjoying the tea, but she knew the chicken was more important to speak about.

This was around when the Crab brought discussions back to the table instead of its fare. "I do not have a favourite place, no, but I have visited quite a number of different parts of the city. I have certainly been visiting what the city has to offer. Do its gardens speak the most to you?" Her question came after trying to share her own appreciation, her cup having awkwardly been emptied and so left her in a rush.
Mark
As Miu was taking her leave, the Scorpion of course bowed as she was on her way out. Being a host to such a grand event like this was hard, ensuring all guests were taken care of appropriately. Yuto would need to do something later and make sure they knew such an invitation was appreciated. "Farewell Kitsu Miu-san! I hope you have a great night!" He waved as she left. 

The Magistrate of course found himself bowing again as Kitsu Himiko arrived. Showing quite a pleasant surprised expression, he was fond of the Ambassador and made strides so that one day they'd consider themselves friends. "Kitsu-sama! Just as Yasuki-san says, your presence graces us. I'd also like to extend my appreciation for the previous invitation to your Embassy. Matsu Hotaru has become a great friend, please extend to her my regards. I'll make sure to send a gift soon!" 

Umeo seemed to be as excited as Yuto upon seeing the Ambassador, going as far as to raise a toast. Seeing as it was most appropriate, the Rokugo joined him. Raising his cup of Tea, with another nod to the Ambassador. "Indeed Yasuki-san! I hope this festival alleviates the tension the city brings. Many Samurai from all over the empire are homesick I'm sure, this hospitality will be sure to put them at ease." 

He'd have turned his attention back to Sumire. Who found herself doing a little more exploring than usual, she seemed to only want work last time the two spoke. While she was still stiff, he appreciated the effort that was absent in their previous meeting. "I'm glad you've taken to the city, and have come across making acquaintances! The gardens do speak to me, of course the Scorpion Gardens in particular. I like to spend time amongst the animal life there from time to time, when I'm off duty." 

Yuto went on to do the unicorn a favor, refilling her tea for her as he too noticed her cup emptied. The scorpion had emptied his own cup several times tonight, going through his second chicken. After pouring the unicorn her tea he'd inquire once more. 

"What does the table say? Any gardens you've all particularly grown attached to? You'll have to tell me of your favorite animals and flowers!" A Magistrate expressing his love for animals and flowers was certainly unexpected, but he was open in his shared interest. Wanting to involve the whole table in the conversation. 

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Edward
Khulan finished offering Kame a gentle scratch, taking care not to apply too much pressure. Though she seldom dealt with reptiles, her time with the Iuchi at least prepared her to approach beasts and birds. Sumire, however, seemed to be nervous around him.

The conversation flowed, and their hosts changed. Talk went from homes to gardens, and Khulan bowed to give her farewell to Miu and gave a deeper bow of greeting to Himiko.

With a gentle smile, she spoke warmly, saying "A most delicious meal, with blessed company and hosts, Kitsu-sama. Please accept our deepest thanks to you and your chefs!"

And as Umeo gave his toast, Khulan joined him and the table with a cheerful affirmation. As she lowered her own cup, though, she looked among them and the conversations turning to gardens. The talk of nature and home was always meaningful to her, reminding her of what she left behind and was fighting for.

"Eijitsu province and Turo-Kojiri will always be my home," She answered serenely. "A place of wide plains, fertile lands, and majestic mountains. Though what I most miss is being able to see the Chrysanthemum Petal Lake in bloom."

Turning to look among her dining companions, she focused on the other questions.

"But there is beauty here as well; I have grown fond of the many temples and shrines in Ryoko Owari Toshi. But my favourite garden might just be Daikoku's Garden. Its border splitting between orderly and wild puts one in the mind for poetry."

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Alvin
Himiko would first take a bow at the Isawa. He was clearly grateful for her presence that he spoke a bit too casually about her name in public. She had ignored it however as she smiled grandly. *"Kashikoi-san! I am glad you could make it. How are you?"* 

After bowing down she would settle down beside him. She would cheer with the Crab that saluted her and the fest. *"It's a true honor having you here Yasuki-san. I highly appreciate your presence. I have been well, how have you been? Missing Ilu?"* The ambassador joked. 

Next would be the unicorn she had not met before. *"It's nice to make your acquaintance Unicorn-san. I am Kitsu Himiko. I am glad you decided to join us for our favorite food however. I hope you have been having a good time so far?"* Himiko had questioned before she reached Yuto. 

*"Rokugo-san! I am glad you joined us. How is the chicken? Oh? Matsu-san will be happy to hear from you. She spoke well about you last time. Oh? Who is this?"* The ambassador would look at Kame-sama. The most honorable animal besides Ilu. Curiosity had struck her. 

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Barbara
"I am good! Happy that your efforts have proven fruitful in this event; truly a spectacular achievement for you and yours!"

_Kashikoi smiled and nods to Umeo, sighing wistfully._

"You should Yasuki-san, the forests are said to be very calming to the many pilgrims we get through there. Especially in winter, when the pines and fields have layers of snow upon them."

_He turns his attention to Rokugo, head tilted as he ponders the question before shaking his head, shrugging slightly._

"Not particularly, Rokugo-sama. I do not have much experience in gardens or enjoying them too often, outside business of course."

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Eddie
She blinked at the expectation of favourite, trying to determine what was the most anticipated answer. Unfortunately, not being as capable with horses, she didn't think she could back up the most correct answer. "The only garden I've seen so far has also been Daikoku's garden, the one I had mentioned earlier. I did find out that they had sumire in the garden at least, my namesake flower I guess having meaning like that." She probably didn't sound convincing at the value of a flower sharing her name, she knew very little about it. Mostly, that it was handy for dyes.

When the newer Lion spoke to her, she gave up considering the meaning of favourites. "You're efforts here are very appreciated, Kitsu-san. My own name is Shinjo Sumire. I had came here aware in advance that the Lions have a strong taste for chicken, so I was aware what food would be offered. It goes quite well with the tea, too. The quality of effort accomplished here is really quite visible." Of course, it wasn't as if this was her own favourite, but that was beside the point. She still had only been partaking in chicken and tea, so she had no opinions of the sake.. And was significantly slowing down on her eating despite not having a full helping herself. She was herself full faster than most, she didn't need a full serving, even the replaced cup of tea would be difficult to finish. That itself was why she didn't raise attention to it, as she did not want to raise attention to her not emptying it afterwards. She'd seen before that the scorpion had a hearty apatite, but even back then had partaken a regular portion many would call light even if they did not have a hearty apatite.
Mark
As they all continued to converse, Yuto nodded at their answers to his question. One thing he could always turn to was common things like gardens, even if you didn't enjoy them particularly everyone had something to say. First showing attention to Khulan speaking of her own home. "The Eijitsu province sounds beautiful, it can be easy to miss such a wonderful home. Though I'm glad you've found beauty in the city, outside of Daikokus and our own gardens, I've yet to explore some of the others." 

It was then that Himiko spoke to address everyone, a gracious host. She seemed familiar with everyone almost, if not that was just a testament to her skill as an Ambassador. "The meal is delightful Kitsu-sama! I hope you'll allow me to extend our appreciation to you and setup a follow-up meeting—when our schedules align!" 

Yuto was certainly enjoying the meal, seeing as he'd gone through three chickens. Bones clean and all! Matsu Hotaru speaking 'well' of him was a surprise, especially after their last meeting. While he smiled, there was some skepticism behind the veil Yutos face cast. Though this was no time to question and ponder over such things, especially when his face lit up upon her asking of Kame-sama! "Ah! This is my best friend Kame-sama! He's been enjoying the feast as well, you have both of our gratitudes!" 

It was true, while the small horned turtle wasn't eating entire chickens, the scorpion ripped some pieces away to feed him. His eyes eventually turned to Kashikoi and Sumire again as the subject of gardens continued. The phoenix seemed very dispiriting, he'd have to find something the man enjoyed doing.. Nothing they brought up showed any particular interest to him.. "Do you have any recreational practices or preferences outside of business? You phoenix sure are resolute in your duties, something many including myself admire." 

Was Sumire actually being responsive now? This was a surprise, while it wasn't much, it was more than what the scorpion received before. "A worthy namesake Shinjo-san, that flower can grow and thrive in many places. An attestation to your particular career in architecture. You should be proud to have a name befitting of your character." 

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Barbara
"I like to go on walks, the snippets of daily life are interesting to observe, especially when they differ so much from our lives. As for the duties of the Phoenix,"

_Kashikoi smiled, nodding._

"We must be. We guard the Empire's very soul, to be flippant with that responsibility would be damning to hundreds, if not thousands within Rokugan's borders. To guard to the soul requires intense study of the soul, of the realms, of our very minds."

_Kashikoi does glance towards the Unicorns at the table as he says this, making sure they do not look offended or called out._

"I apologize for being rather dull, it comes with an awkward childhood unfortunately. As you can see, I'm not exactly ... Well, healthy is a term."

_He chuckled, tilting his head as he gestures to himself._

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Sheila
Yasuki Umeo listened intently to the conversations unfolding around the table, his eyes occasionally drifting to the various guests as they spoke. His demeanor remained composed and attentive as the discussion turned toward gardens and personal interests. 

"It is indeed fascinating to hear about everyone's favorite gardens and places of solace," Umeo began, his voice calm and measured. He paused momentarily before answering Sumire's earlier question, his gaze thoughtful. "As for myself, the only garden that I spend much time in at Benten's in the Temple District. The Tea Garden there is an old Yasuki holding, and I have recently been granted lodgings there."

"It is really quite delightful. The flowers seem to have been chosen for their lingering fragrances and there are several secluded spots to enjoy your tea in meditative privacy. The proprietor, Yasuki Rei-sama, is an engaging conversationalist... If you can find the opportunity to meet her in person, I suggest it. As to what speaks to me? It will always be the water. I drink my first tea of the day on Teardrop Island so that I might spend my waking hour feeling the waves under my feet." 

Addressing Isawa Kashikoi's remarks about the responsibilities of the Phoenix Clan, Umeo nodded in agreement. "The Phoenix Clan's commitment to such is commendable, and no amount of pacifism can disguise the strength your clan could bring to bear if the Empire's Soul required it." Then, in response to the Phoenix's other words, "I also enjoy talking long walks and observing the world as it moves around us. So many little details that get missed and stories being told that no one else will ever have a chance to hear." 

Turning to look up at the hulking Magistrate who looked all the world like a Crab in Scorpion Colors, Umeo smiled. "Yes, I agree Bayushi-sama. One must hope that this evening of hospitality and community might calm the storm that has been building. I have never had a chance to see the Chrysanthemum Petal Lake, but its beauty is legendary." Nodding at his likely bastard cousin, the Crab continued, "How about yourself? The diligence required to rise as far as you have must leave little room for personal pursuits. How does the city's Scorpion Magistrate spend the quiet moments between emergencies?"

Finally, turning to Kitsu Himiko, Umeo raised his cup slightly in a gesture of respect. "Kitsu-sama, your efforts in organizing this gathering are commendable... And yes, I look forward to Ilu gracing my office again. Next time, I will have a cushion of sufficient size."
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Mark
The scorpion knew the Phoenix sitting with them was enlightened, though with how he spoke the man seemed to be out of this world. Almost as if he were a Kami, while it was a testament to his wisdom and nature... It was pretty concerning.. Though he had nothing but great impressions from Kashikoi, hoping they'd get on well in the future. 
"Dull is not a word that would dare define someone such as yourself, Isawa-san. As you yourself say, the Phoenix guard the empires very soul. While your connection to the material world is candid, you embody an enlightenment that no sharp blade can dream to equal." 

Yutos hope was to reassure the Shugenja, hoping he'd find some resolve in the Magistrates words. Despite his presence and stature, the man spoke softly and positively to all. As Umeo spoke, he wasn't surprised to hear the two Yasuki in the city were affiliated. 
"I've been to Bentens Tea Garden myself and I must say, the efforts Yasuki Rei-sama has made to ensure the gardens therapeutic nature upholds—is nothing short of incredible." 
He smiled, further listening to the crab whose words were as diligent as a Scorpions. While the crab clan was by no means incapable of being socially deft, he found this man embodied the height of etiquette and courtesy. 

When being asked of his own free time, the man took this opportunity. Perhaps he'd be able to establish further connections with these individuals, and create friendships. 
"I can always show you what I do in my free time, Yasuki-san. Whenever I'm not preparing for the next duty, I spend my time within the Scorpion Gardens. It'll give you a chance to see the Chrysanthemum petal lake." 
He then turned, gesturing to the rest of the table present. 
"I'll extend that invitation to the rest of you as well. Whenever you require a tour of the Gardens, I'd love to be your guides. The beauty this city has to offer must be shared among us all. I have to take my departure, but this evening spent with you all will be a fond memory." 

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Edward
Khulan was content to simply listen to everyone enjoying themselves in a preciously rare moment of inter-Clan camaraderie. Yuto's warm demeanour held its own light, as well as the introspection of Kashikoi and the practiced grace of Umeo.

"Your offer is most generous, Yuto-san. And likewise, should you ever desire to see more of the temples, I would be glad to give any of you a tour," She returned with a smile. "Though I have heard that my cousin has grown to be a most adept guide to the city as well."

That was her own attempt to subtly show her approval of their friendship by placing the topics in such close proximity. Though hopefully it was general enough that it could be taken simply as an endorsement of Temujin's knowledge.

Looking back to the Phoenix and Crab, she nodded in acknowledgement.

"I happened to have the good fortune of meeting Yasuki Rei-sama recently, in fact. We shared tea, and lovely conversation.

"And your presence here is most welcome, Isawa-san. Though the seating may have been by chance or the will of the fortunes, the time we spend and the words we share at this table has worth."

For the rest of the night, she would follow the flow of the conversations, minding those who preferred to keep to themselves while engaging those with words to spare.

It wasn't the norm in the city, which was as a court writ large and wreathed in shadows. But for tonight, by the lanterns of the Lion and the bounty of their kitchens, they could enjoy a moment's peace.

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Eddie
She didn't remember discussing architecture with the Scorpion, talking more with the distinction of people because she wasn't sure if she should have brought up her specialty to another clan, but she wondered if that wouldn't have stopped a scorpion magistrate from figuring this out anyway. At least, if he saw an immobile fragile flower as something that can travel and thrive in many places.. It might not be that her own personal history had been divested of her. Then again, she also didn't know much about flowers, either. Mostly, that her namesake was a good purple dye. Otherwise, a city of many clans did mean it held many eyes, she'd probably been seen by others in the time since as she accomplished her work. It wasn't as if her investigation of architecture since that day had been very vague, but this might be a lesson to be aware of. "Thank you for your kind words. I-I work hard to be so be-befitting of my name."

Something about the Crab's description resounded in her experience, but having never met a Yasuki Rei left her second guessing herself. It might not have helped that the experience had left her feeling as if she didn't belong there. What did stand out was the mention of water.. Especially in perspective. "Water can have a lot to share, a complexity even more challenging to grasp fully in a drawing. It can be so difficult to fully convey the message of water into a drawing adequately." She would know, she's tried.. And she's seen others try to do the same and still seem unfulfilled by their attempt. She even read a book that mentioned a lot about that very subject.

She was already done eating chicken, her appetite being as usual considerably less than most. She still had her tea cup handy, almost as a display of participation, not really drinking it anymore. She'd not had any sake, the tea being an apt substitute to her. Overall, an immersion into another's tradition.. Like making up for a certain recent incident involving milk tea.
Barbara
"I will consider that Bayushi no Rokugo-sama. Perhaps I need a reminder of the material, that which sits before us. I can find myself all too often forgetting of our world."

_The last words are spoken softly, as if lost in thought amidst a sea of similar ideas and the like. He glances to Himiko, head tilted in curiosity as he ponders her own reaction to the Scorpion's offer._

"I appreciate your words, Shinjo-san; I find I learn much from your Clan, of our world and of other ways of thought; which I always appreciate learning of."

_Speaking of ideas and thoughts being shared, Kashikoi looks to Sumire, smiling as he nods along._

"It can be difficult; water is motion, is change. To capture it in a single instant is as asking the wind to blow only one way, or the earth to be flat and easy to cross. But I applaud your attempts; keep at it,"

_With that, he finishes his food and tea, sighing in content as he relaxes, enjoying the feeling of being full._

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Sheila
As the evening waned and the lanterns' glow softened, Yasuki Umeo stood. He cleared his throat softly. "Esteemed samurai," He began, his eyes moving across the faces at the table, "I offer each of you my appreciation for sharing this."

Addressing Shinjo Sumire, Umeo nodded respectfully. "Shinjo Sumire-san, may your path continue to be as fluid and adaptable as the water you seek to portray."

He then looked at Ide Khulan, his voice warm with appreciation. "Ide Khulan-san, your serene presence has been a soothing balm."

His gaze then shifted to Isawa Kashikoi, offering a smile of genuine respect. "Isawa Kashikoi-san, I am grateful for the reminder to appreciate the simple aspects of our world."

Turning to Bayushi Yuto, Umeo's expression softened. *'What a horror it must have been to have been raised by Scorpion with all that Crab blood running through his veins. To think he managed to become something of himself despite those hardships. Good work, little lost cousin,'* The merchant thought to himself. 

Bowing before addressing the massive Scorpion with the simian mempo, he continued, "Magistrate Bayushi Yuto-sama, your warmth and openness have been a beacon of light this evening. Your bond with Kame-sama speaks volumes of your character. I look forward to exploring the Scorpion Gardens under your guidance and witnessing the beauty you so cherish."

Finally, Umeo's eyes rested on Kitsu Himiko. "Ambassador Kitsu Himiko-sama, your efforts have brought us all together. I am honored to have shared this meal with you."

Umeo bowed deeply to the table, his respect for each individual evident. "May our paths cross again under equally auspicious circumstances." With a final bow to the table, Yasuki Umeo took his leave. 
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