(His brow twitched. What the hell was her problem?)
...Do you want me to set it on fire then? Cause there ain't no way yer actually a horse. I mean, I see the ears but...
( ears flicking on her head, her tail thrashing about behind her. )
my mom was a horse minotaur and my dad was a centaur. i just got the human halves of them both.. but the horse genes are still there!
( a lie, of course. )
She paused, and her brows furrowed. Golshi now stepped out from behind him to in front of him, her hands positioned firm on her hips while one foot stomped at the ground.
"Don't say that! Of course I'm good at this!"
Vik would continue eating his food like nothing happened whilst turning his head slowly to face her.
"You know...."
Munch munch.
"You aren't very good at this-."
Tail thrashing about as her expression turned devious, she raised her hands and brought them down harsh onto his shoulder with a distinct sound.
"Give me your money!" She yelled, making her voice as deep as dinstinctly possible.
Vik was used to horses, even horse girls for that matter.
That being said the poor cowboy likely didn't know what the hell was about to hit him-.
"Mm....."
He could hear some movement behind him.
"Who's there...?"