<div class="floatright">(http://i58.tinypic.com/97m96r.jpg)</div><br/>Shiori's mind did not naturally tend towards the lewd.  However, Maseko's display of her body, combined with the strange emphasis she put on 'fulfill any need' caused insinuation to seep into Shiori's thoughts.  "Hmph!"  Her chin tilts upwards as she makes the dismissive noise.<br/><br/>Her attention turns back as Keitaro addresses Maseko, asking about the woman's tetsubo, and the bit of the story she told.  Shiori's amber eyes meet Keitaro's gaze as he glances at her, concerned.  She does her best to muster a reassuring smile, a little crooked, her lips turning up at the corners.  Her dead friend's husband...<em>Don't worry, Keitaro-san, I'll keep you out of the Scorpion's grasp!</em><br/><br/>With a soft sigh, Shiori continues to wait in silence as Liang buys rice, and the Unicorn arranges her bags.  The glance that she shoots at the woman is not unkind.