One-Man Raid

The unholy snort that left Deluge's snout at his retort was entirely unladylike. "'F it were anyone else yer might not 'ave th' option after pissin' on th' Raid Queen's tree." Her tone made it clear she didn't give a damn one way or the other, in fact, maybe she'd been on her way to do the same herself? She would neither confirm nor deny, no-siree.

Her feline paws extended their claws ever so slightly as she matched his grin with one of her own. He went on to make his request and Deluge could guess just who he was enquiring after based on the description, but she decided to play this game just a little longer. Cal was more than free of the Raiders, and Deluge would much rather keep her free of anyone she didn't want to be stuck with for as long as she was able to anyway. Shame she couldn't do the same for herself. "Yer won' find any princess's 'round these parts, but I reckon bitey, pastel, an' mean I can fit well enough." Her half length tail waved at her back, her head dropped to sit level with her spine, "I don' much fancy killin' yer, but I got plenty'o booze. Come an' get it."