"Sounds like a fun time. Still dont wanna come with?"
Dez folded arms over her chest. Fighting and booze sounded like fun. And something she could do! She loved fighting.
¤ YOUR QUEEN ¤
( she sigh then roll her eyes softly . Agatha was way too nice . . .)
You turn right on the second street you’ll see a little restaurant named carino .
Go in the basement there’s raves and fights and alcohol down there .
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"Who shoved a stick up your ass, lady? Tryna be friendly is all."
A sigh she wasnt really in the mood now.
"Screw it. Just go back to my hotel I guess."
¤ YOUR QUEEN ¤
I have more important matters to attend to than your lonely alcoholism .
Now please I’ve done what you asked . Be on your way .
( again nothing seem to bother her . . . She’s only getting annoyed by now )
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"Oi-! S'not the way t'treat a Queen!"
A defiant huff. A growl rumbles from her like a beast.
"Ya dont wanna drink?"
¤ YOUR QUEEN ¤
( loud heel click came to a stop . large fluffy coat that molded her curves and a purse dangling from her elbow crease moved as she turned to face to large woman .
Obviously unbothered by the size difference she simply points at the direction of a bar with her gloved hand )
Shoo now .
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The punk rock giant Australian Queen.. is very lost.
"Bloody hell. Aye- d'ya know where theres a bar?"
She needed a drink. Hopefully asking the affluent looking woman is fine.
