The Scorpion's eyes widened at the Opium as it hit her directly, taking it without a cough or a wheeze.<strong>"My my . . truly the potency of your Opium is quite delightful. You must have had wonderful poppy seeds in recent years . . . Your donations to the empire will truly be loved by one and all, especially those injured that have need of it."</strong><br/><br/>As they all gained a show, Kuniho raised an eyebrow in appreciation, though whether it was at Kyou's endowment or or the geisha's curves was difficult to tell.<strong>"Seems the Sparrow keeps a crop of well-armed men. Don't you think so, little Crane?</strong>" Kuniho grinned broadly at the shugenja, before sitting back to enjoy the show and her Opium, accepting sake when offered by the serving girls. When the show ended the tall woman let out a low breath of air, fanning herself absentmindedly.<br/><br/><strong>"Can't quite think of a way to top that show, my good hosts. If you're asking though, this one has no preference for gender. Beauty and strength are universal, and equally . . . exciting!"</strong>