[Shai is newly arrived to the bartop, leaning against it to get the tender's attention. She prefers to drink with her back to the wall so she doesn't honestly intend to linger, but the question sort of catches her by surprise enough that she raises an eyebrow at its asker.]
Awfully polite of you to care what our kidnappers think of your smoking habits, sweetheart.
[She says it playfully, no hint of the simmering ire just beneath the surface. Count the ways she isn't a fan of involuntary incarceration, no matter how pleasant the stay.]
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Awfully polite of you to care what our kidnappers think of your smoking habits, sweetheart.
[She says it playfully, no hint of the simmering ire just beneath the surface. Count the ways she isn't a fan of involuntary incarceration, no matter how pleasant the stay.]