[She doesn't have the good manners to looked ashamed of it, but she mimics his shrug from a moment ago instead. She's a city girl, tried and true, could never be away from the filth and wonder of population. But...eh. Food had to come from somewhere, yeah? So long as he was happy.
With cow shite everywhere. ugh.]
Was helping save the world from a big monster thingy but...well. Sometimes the heroes are monsters too, yeah? Gotta get back. But...
[But it was good to step away from the Inquisitor and their political bullshiting. But that takes too long to explain and- damn. Drunk. She was drunk. And she groans as that knowledge hits her, her head falling forward between her shoulders- too far. She misjudged and her forehead hit the table with a firm bang.]
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[She doesn't have the good manners to looked ashamed of it, but she mimics his shrug from a moment ago instead. She's a city girl, tried and true, could never be away from the filth and wonder of population. But...eh. Food had to come from somewhere, yeah? So long as he was happy.
With cow shite everywhere. ugh.]
Was helping save the world from a big monster thingy but...well. Sometimes the heroes are monsters too, yeah? Gotta get back. But...
[But it was good to step away from the Inquisitor and their political bullshiting. But that takes too long to explain and- damn. Drunk. She was drunk. And she groans as that knowledge hits her, her head falling forward between her shoulders- too far. She misjudged and her forehead hit the table with a firm bang.]
Maker's salty balls.