<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/57/RoninWoman.jpg)</div>The ronin's eyebrows shot up when Saiyako pressed her body up against hers. "Well, now, maybe I am," she laughed, reaching up under Saiyako's skirt to grab her ass with her left hand. "I might be more chrome than flesh, but I assure you I'm plenty soft where it counts."<br/><br/>She leered and leaned closer to Saiyako, letting her smell the sake on her breath. "You're right, sweetheart. If a Sony miko got up to dance on that stage, we'd be knee-deep in nuyen here. 'Specially if your sister got up there too." She gave a salacious wink to Midori, seeing her standing and watching the club rather self-consciously. Shen then put her lips up against Saiyako's ear, whispering to her, though perhaps more loudly than she intended. "Or we could go have a private show, just the two of us... and then you'd see just what I'm made of too..."<br/><br/>The troll bouncer watched Midori deposit her weapons and returned the smile. "Thank you, Sony-san," she said, bowing again, which had the effect of bringing her huge bosom level with Midori's eyes. "Is there, uh..." she continued, looking over at Saiyako and the ronin woman. "Is there anything we can do to streamline your visit? Do you want drinks or a show, or are you here to meet somebody?" From her body language, it was clear that she was ready to intervene if the ronin turned violent, but for now she was content to let the encounter play out.