Zhi took a few steps to the side, hand to head, eyebrows screwed down over the bridge of her nose. There was a line there. He was going to give her wrinkles. Headaches were a bygone conclusion.
She didn't move. She stood. She watched. She looked from the man on the ground, to the man standing.
"I ain't drunk enough." She said. Very matter of factly.
Her hand was reeeeeally close to where her dagger was hidden, though.
She didn't move. She stood. She watched. She looked from the man on the ground, to the man standing.
"I ain't drunk enough." She said. Very matter of factly.
Her hand was reeeeeally close to where her dagger was hidden, though.
