“Well hello there, handsome,” There was little hesitation in her greeting – to encounter a man so impressively tall and regal in feature was uncommon enough to warrant it, though her attention immediately flicked to the katana at his hip once she registered him as a man of the Orient. She’d never seen one so tall, and wondered briefly if she’d encountered one of their gods.
Surely she hadn’t angered any – she was always respectful in those waters, knowing how many spirits they harbored.
“You’re not here to cause me any trouble, are you darling? With so few beautiful men in this world, it would be a shame to have to fight one when I could be buying him a drink instead.”
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