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Post by Beatrix Harper on Jul 2, 2013 17:53:58 GMT -5
SHAKE IT BAKE IT BOOTY QUAKE IT ROLL IT AROUND
[lost this post - I am apologizing in advance for how shitty it'll be]
Manners and being in touch with your feminine charm was the last thing on her mind when it came to impressing others. She didn't need her wit to come out on top, nor her 'dazzling' personality. All that mattered to her was the experience on her back, and the treasure in the sack. Her ambitions knew no bounds, and it started with having all the best connections and skill to back up her claims to eventual leadership of the army. She didn't feel thrilled about getting to know the emperor on better terms, but maybe by then one of the princes would take over.
"Oh yeah?" She quipped, sarcasm seeping from her lips. Without staring at him or even acknowledging his existence, she hailed down the bartender and motioned him forward, eventually producing another mug of cold ale into her grasp. Her metal hand extended, reaching out for the glass as the metal mandibles flexed across the handle. "Never heard of ya'." She grinned, half hidden behind her ale before tipping it back, taking a healthy chug from its contents.
She swirled around the contents of what was left of her glass, finally turning to eye him suspiciously, brow cocked as her accusing stormy glare rounded upon him. How she hated it - travelers and vagabonds sniffing around places they shouldn't be, asking too many questions. "No shit, Sherlock. What makes you think that you can go around, sniffin' about like its your business?" Her face turned from tolerating of his presence to utter irritation where the storm in her eyes intensified.
However, that was before he mentioned alcohol and then her eyes flashed once more in a playful gleam. "Well, maybe I am from around these parts, maybe I'm not." She gave a small laugh, motioning the bartender once more. "Hey, you heard the man, six mugs - iced. Of your best beer." She shifted her weight towards the stranger once more, tossing a few strands of hair off her chest so he could properly view her in her splendor.
"So what do you wanna know, handsome?"
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