[ Garrot's on edge a bit, and he can't help but watch her tail move, see the look in her eyes, and the eventual shift towards being... pointier. It's a good look for her, he thinks. ]
You look fierce. [ There's a smirk that one may call devilish on his face, as if the circumstances are the only thing keeping him from flirting. ] I'll distract it, you flank. Aim for the joints.
[ And then he... slides a coin into the slot. No time like the present. ]
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You look fierce. [ There's a smirk that one may call devilish on his face, as if the circumstances are the only thing keeping him from flirting. ] I'll distract it, you flank. Aim for the joints.
[ And then he... slides a coin into the slot. No time like the present. ]