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First entrance...
"Yellow, baby, I've told you before, it just wouldn't work..." The green... round... thing paused in the doorway, then arched a brow, calling back over her... well, let's just call it a shoulder, since she's got arms at least, "Alright, which one of you wiseasses replaced my dressing room with a bar?"
Upon getting no answer, she turned around, only to find what had been the door to her dressing room was now an empty booth. She shrugged this off, model-walking across the bar before hoisting herself up onto a seat, glancing around, "What's a lady have to do to get some service around here?"
Upon getting no answer, she turned around, only to find what had been the door to her dressing room was now an empty booth. She shrugged this off, model-walking across the bar before hoisting herself up onto a seat, glancing around, "What's a lady have to do to get some service around here?"
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"... Melts in your mouth, not in your hand?"
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I'm not seeing this ...
"Uh, Xander. I am. Xander Harris." He peers a little closer. "You're a lot bigger in person."
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"... Thanks," he says. "So, I assume you're new, Miss ... uh ...?"
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He looks her up and down dubiously. "Anybody tell you the rules yet?"
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"Are you a demon?"
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"We were not talking about whether I was a wombat," she says, with logic. "We were talking about whether you were a person. And you are not, and I do not know what else you could be."
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Clearly she has no idea of where exactly she is.
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"What the fuck?"
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*Fleur is half naked and staring.*
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