-you can see that Mesmer is dressed in a much-more-modest apron-
-looks at Edmund and perks her ears up-
Oh, Edmund! Good morning, Sweetie!
-yawns- Yeah, it's a part-time job I do to pass the time and earn a few extra credits. Feline Fatales get drinks here on the house! Now, are you feeling thirsty?
-smiles her Cat Smile-
Or maybe you're here to....top off your morning...
edited 17th Feb '12 4:15:50 PM by MacDuffy
That's so gentlemanly of you, Edmund! I can't imagine how you haven't got a girlfriend, yet!
-while she's talking, a very thin, scraggly looking catman with white, messy hair approaches the counter, his voice is scratchy and thin, what isn't covered by baggy clothin is wrapped in bandages and chains-
Could I have an herbal tea, please?
Meep!
edited 17th Feb '12 4:57:41 PM by MacDuffy
Does my appearance frighten you? I apologize...
N-No! I just didn't see you there, is all! Herbal tea coming right up!
-a few minutes later, and the herbal tea is ready-
There you go! That will be 400 Credits!
-checks his wrist comm-...O-oh dear. I appear to be short on funds...
-moves in really close to Mesmer's face- Will 250 suffice?
-Mesmer inhales, then her eyes suddenly become glazed-
...y-yes....absolutely...o-only for you...
-deposits the credits and takes the tea- Bless your generosity.
-has a seat at the table next to Edmund and quietly sips his tea-
edited 17th Feb '12 5:17:33 PM by MacDuffy
Those who hold onto their conscience in a fight have no reason to complain when they are brutalized by those who don't. A good combatant must learn to adapt to match the strength and bloodlust of your opponent, no matter how "morally wrong' it may seem. Judging by these past few weeks, this league seems to slowly be learning that lesson...
edited 17th Feb '12 5:41:00 PM by MacDuffy

-Edmund's ears perk up at the sound of the sultry voice and follows it- Miss Mesmer? Yer sellin refreshments here?
Deer