A soft, annoyed little scoff.
She's been walking around like this all morning. Whether it's intentional, or she simply hasn't noticed, is hard to say.
But the stares are pissing her off-
This is a job. She's protecting her, that's all. They don't have to be friends.
...Her kimono just HAPPENS to shift enough to reveal one of her own massive tits.
ꜱᴀᴍᴜʀᴀɪ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ...
Femme writer!
Lewd RP focus, bisexual with feminine lean!
Literate and detailed. May be selective.
Chill and friendly. Plotting welcomed!
ʟᴜꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʟᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʀꜰᴀᴄᴇ...
Short-tempered, with little patience for fools and perverts... But food and sake won't pay for themselves.
She isn't above selling herself, or her services, if need be.
She may even like it...