your bright eyes are gonna kill me for sure
"She's fine. A sight better'n you." Arms crossed, you raise an eyebrow, trying not to wrinkle your nose at the unwashed smell of the strange man. This is not something you wanted to spend your morning time, and at this point you're strongly considering simply walking away. The bar will be fine. The man will be... well, probably fine.
Even if he's raving about water grabbing him. Safrin's tits, this is exhausting.
You grit your teeth and resist the urge to roll your eyes in aggravation. "Sounds like a trip," you agree stiffly, jerking your head towards the door. "C'mon. Let's go getcha that drink. It ain't far." You turn and walk out of the bar, not sure if he's following. If he is you'll lead him to the infirmary. If he's not, well, it can't be said you didn't try.
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Even if he's raving about water grabbing him. Safrin's tits, this is exhausting.
You grit your teeth and resist the urge to roll your eyes in aggravation. "Sounds like a trip," you agree stiffly, jerking your head towards the door. "C'mon. Let's go getcha that drink. It ain't far." You turn and walk out of the bar, not sure if he's following. If he is you'll lead him to the infirmary. If he's not, well, it can't be said you didn't try.
{fin}
ZEPHYR
