chicken wang

"She's an atomic bomb"


Their eyes never left each others. It was cute. The badass harlot lady and the quaint gentleman. They chatted as if they had no difference. It was nice, for Six. To just talk. No hidden agenda, no secrets. Unless the man was toying with her, but she trusted him. He seemed so genuine and nice. The two toned girl loved it. She listened to him speak and the woman nodded softly. She thought of the choices, warrior, hunter, guard, ambassador.. There were many choices but when his voice filled her audits one more the girl smiled. A Queen's guard. How fitting. The girl stared at him with a smile to match his own. Her lovely song was let forth. "I like the sound of a Queen's Guard. But, we should spar some time, so I know your strengths." It would be friendly as can be, though she would hope he tried his hardest. The girl is not one for an easy win. Though, she would never wish harm on such a nice man. The woman flicked her tail softly, "Where do you come from?" The question was random and blunt, just like Six.