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The flaming girl tilts her head as she also turns her head toward the vulgar muscle man. "Its a shame those muscles are wasted on that brain of yours." She then looks to the others and gives a warming, mischievous smile.,"I'm more interested in those that are less obvious about their packages." Her gaze settles on Gabriel, "Like those shackles. What are they holding back?" As she says this she wanders closer. The room begins feeling noticeably warmer.
A jovial young human girl enters the tavern. On top of having literal fire for hair and her entire body being on fire, her eyes are also orbs of flame. Despite all of the...fire...she wears a fashionable crop top and short shorts, advertising her shapely frame. As she walks/skips/dances over to the gathering with a smile she takes a very small stone out of her ear. "Hey there!" she says perkily, "Someone here send me a letter?" |
