Kest blink, turn her head to look up at the group on the stage. "With 'uch a crowd, ah'm surprise 'rass blades 'aven't shown up to shut it down." She was quiet for a moment, letting her eyes take in the scene again...especially the lack of Blades around the area. 'Wouldn't surprise me if he pay the blade off to keep clear of the area while he did this little stunt,' she thought. It would diffidently explain why the two dancing miqo'te didn't have nicer outfits on.
"Still," she said aloud, "it smell good, 'hat ever he made." Her eyes scan the crowd again. "'est watch 'our pockets. Crowd like this make easy pickin' for pickpockets." Still she was much like Cliodhna, curious about what the miqo'te would do now, especially since she miss much of what had happen before she came out of the Quicksand.
"Still," she said aloud, "it smell good, 'hat ever he made." Her eyes scan the crowd again. "'est watch 'our pockets. Crowd like this make easy pickin' for pickpockets." Still she was much like Cliodhna, curious about what the miqo'te would do now, especially since she miss much of what had happen before she came out of the Quicksand.
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