<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/49/Giannamug.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e3/Biancamug.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Gianna &amp; Bianca<br/><strong>Gender/Sexuality:</strong> Female/Lesbian<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Kerrad Exotic Ranch<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Rin, Takako, Open</div><hr/><br/>"That's right. It's a cozy little cave up in the mountains," Bianca answered as her gloved fingers searched behind the arikai's felt ears for just the right spots. "We were lucky enough to find some beauty while wading through streams after goblin bandits. Gianna got completely soaked."<br/><em>"Soaked." </em><br/>"But we've returned with iron for the blacksmith to melt down, and some coin, and some gourds I think are potions. Is there a pharmacist in town?"<br/><br/>The tiny smile that passed from Bianca to Gianna was a subtle bit of gloating, a<em>she's not into you </em>as the gift was quickly forgotten and the flirtation completely ignored. Gianna did not take the hint. It was in any shield-maiden to be stubborn. "It seems like arikai are like so many other animals with pointy ears. They love to have them stroked."<br/>Bianca's smile grew. "She's so well behaved, I could stroke her all day. Why don't you find a pair of pointy ears to stroke, Gianna?"<br/>"I would, only there's a dragon guarding them."<br/>"Brave Gianna, tsk. Thwarted by a lizard no bigger than a puppy." When they laughed in unison, it was a boy-crazy squeak and giggle behind gloved hands, just a goosefeather pillow and a silk teddy away from a slumber party. Bianca put down the arikai she'd been pampering, and very quickly she had Gianna's arms around her shoulders like a cloak.<br/><br/>"If I'm going to be sloshing through streams, maybe I should get a horse as well. All in white, with a beautiful pearly mane." Gianna glimpsed the one-eyed swordswoman, and took notice of the sword she carried- long and thin, to Gianna's stout gladius. The weapon did not intimidate her, though Takako was physically larger, and stronger, and carried at least one battle scar. She nuzzled her cheek to Bianca's. "Or black as midnight. There's just something about long, dark hair, isn't there?"