The band member, who Kyuui would learn was named Gran, smiled at her, his eyes almost glued to her cleavage.  "Well, I'm glad you like my story," he said with a smile.  "So tell me, what's a pretty girl like you listening to our war stories, hm?"  It was true, most of the stories they had been telling had been about various battles and fights, though none that could be called a "war".  As he spoke, one of the other guys stood up and offered Kyuui his chair, giving her behind a quick pinch as he left.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">It's been close to 6 minutes, if Kyuui stays to listen she's going to have to spend another ki point to stay disguised; if she leaves now she can get out before anyone sees her true self.</div></div><hr/>The two catgirls agreed to meet Lisa in the inn instead, the more outgoing of the pair seeming to love the idea, while the shy one seemed to get even more embarrassed at the thought.<br/><br/>Back at the inn, Lisa was able to enjoy talking and flirting with and exposing herself to the patrons for a while.  The catgirl sisters appeared about fifteen minutes after Lisa herself, the more open one carrying a large backpack.  She looked around the room and smiled and waved at Lisa when she saw her.  "Hey, Lisa.  You ready to go up to the room?" she asked, her other arm around her sister, holding her tight as if the other catgirl was about to slip away if she let go.