Val rolled his eyes almost immediately at the woman's response. His tail flicked a tad hard to its left side, a sign of annoyance. "Trust me, cupcake," he emphasized, likely a point made on purpose, "I ain' got no interest in ya. 'Sides, y'don't run around with y'tits hangin' out an' not expect someone t'look."
The Miqo'te spoke the words as if he had a point, and if so, he truly meant it. He turned his attention entirely to the glass in his right hand and took another swig, pausing long enough to savor the flavor before gulping the relatively harsh liquid down.
The Miqo'te spoke the words as if he had a point, and if so, he truly meant it. He turned his attention entirely to the glass in his right hand and took another swig, pausing long enough to savor the flavor before gulping the relatively harsh liquid down.