Kiri made a polite bow and quickly assessed her before speaking.
"Hajimemashita, Savannah-san. I am indeed Kiri, the Matriarch and General of the Gen'an Chrysanthemums. You must be with Sister Amaia. We did not have the pleasure of meeting yet. Feel free to converse with the guests while we await the arrival of the Blood Dragons. I believe the representatives of the Junkers haven't arrived either."
Chika's attention snapped to the Rogues at their entrance. Already considerably tipsy, one look at them and she plants her head on the table, snorting with laughter. Hachiro takes the almost empty bottle of sake and her cup, instead planting it next to his new neighbor filling it up. His attention is taken by the newcomer, sporting overly flashy armor and talking with a sense of arrogance. More arrogance than him. "Who the hell does she think she is" he thought to himself, only to shortly realize after that he grumbled it out loud. The alcohol wasn't helping.
Moka and his henchmen disembark and are greeted but a lustrous sight; beautiful Kusarian women everywhere. "Hank!" Moka barked; "Get your jaw off the floor and organize getting this load of Liberty's finest off. You can play later..."
Moka saw Misaki standing there, holding a bowl of liquid. "Howdy there little Lady, what is this you bring?" He bows slightly in a gesture of respect as he is very unfamiliar with the cultures and formalities of the Chrysanthemums. He notices the awry eye this women laid over his men and ushered a sense of reassurance "Don't worry about these boys, they are loud by nature, but respectful by my rule. Enjoy our company my dear"
Moka peers back again at Hank who was still trying to collect his jaw from the floor....
"Oh I can be pretty loud too." She too looked at Hank and then back to Moka. "I met Rogues in Liberty before when I escorted a cardmine transport. They seem like nice people. I got my hands on some liberty ale there and tormented Chika over there." She pointed at Chika sitting at the table. "...with my musing about burning a rogue bar down when she told me I should be careful of rogues. She told me not to simply go drinking with Rogues because it is dangerous. So I told her I would simply set them on fire if they tried anything using the alcohol in bar. But then I realised I had no lighter and she told me to use a gun instead. So I asked how to start a fire with a gun. Then she said she was wondering why I piloted a gunboat and I admitted I was joyriding it. I got grounded for that by the way. So later she asked me if it was smart to burn down a bar with me in it. So I told her I heard you can stop the burning by wrapping yourself in a towel.
Oh by the way, I am Misaki, I normally fly bombers." She takes a sip of her sake
Chika snorted with laughter again as Misaki rattled off the story for the millionth time. "Misaki-san, bakayarou! You should see how dumb that story sounds when you tell it so much!" She picks her head up, taking another look at the Rogues before rising and walking over to them, beaming. "Watanabe Chika, hajimemashite." She throws out her hand for a handshake.
Moka laughs as Misaki tells her story, he can already sense a feeling of camaraderie from this woman and the more she talked, the more he liked her.
"So you want to burn a Rogue bar down if one of our boys plays up? I can tell you now we're already prepared for that. Fat Lizzy removed all burnables after the last fire. So I can tell you, like any legacy, the bar will still stand. However everyone inside? They had better have deserved it!" he chuckles and he finishes his sentence.
He follows Misaki and is eager to see who ever else has arrived. He had noticed a familiar Hacker ship so was eager to see the Professorship. There is some issues he wanted to address but had hoped the Professors hadn't hit the piss yet.
Torres placed his helmet aside after he had joined the group and listened to the the Dragon and the Chrysanthemums introductions and nodded slightly "As Misaki expertly pointed out I'm Torres"
Torres was about to make a witty reply to the dragons comment about strangeness of the day but before he could speak he was interrupted by what was by his guess a Rogue shouting about where the Cardamine was. Torres couldn't help but chuckle curious as to what the grumpy dragon to his side's reaction would be. Torres noticed the cup Hachiro had moved towards him Torres took a sip of the sake before thanking Hachiro "Gracias"
Torres attention was soon diverted elsewhere as he noticed the new arrival. Noting the extreme flashiness of the Armor and the immediate jab at Kiri lead him to smirk slightly at Hachiro's comment before muttering something under his breath that only the Blood Dragon could hear "Someone has a chip on their shoulder" Before grinning slightly and watching the rest of the guests action's
Misaki noticed Chika now stood next to her and was extending her hand to Lord Moka.
"Moka-san, This is Watanabe Chika. She was the pilot of the Hyakku Yako. It is the wreckage you see outside the station, because Farmer Alliance scumbags shot it to pieces. She is a friend of mine."
Misaki took a step back so she was not in between them.
As Chika extends her hand, Moka grasps it firmly yet gently. He didn't wish to appear assertive in the home of their hosts.
"It's a pleasure, thank you for your hospitality and the Rogues consider the Chrysanthemums welcome friends. Chika, is it?" he beams the friendliest smile he could, despite his apparent fearful demeanor he usually wears.
Chika's eyes glazed over at the mention of the Yako and the Farmer ships. She seemed to almost forget where she was, but before it would become obvious what was happening, she regained control. "Hai, Chika, yoroshiku." She gave a slight nod of her head. "Misaki-san like to exaggerate a bit, you should really take what she says with...a grain of salt is the saying? I think?" she cocks her head a bit before nodding in reassurance. "Hai, but she may have taken what I said the wrong way. I did not mean anything insulting, just that she should not run around random stations in a distant house alone. Understandable, ne?"