"Mhm..."
She spoke calm, clearly unbothered by the others impatience.

"You will need to slow down, and explain to me.... WHY should I just hire some random lady?"

A calm glance is given, as she stared at the stranger. Slowly lifting, pointing toward her face.

"Your... Mask, dear. I cannot understand you, through your mask."

I can.... I can tell-

//were you drunk when typing this, or is this a joke I'm missing -

Come, shorty. We'll discuss privately.

A few things, perhaps...

But is she WORTH hiring...?

Hm... And, who is this....?

Good. Come along, now... ~

I do enjoy slaves.

Komodo villianess with a venomous bite, and dangerous Soul-Manipulation.

She's a old timey gang leader.

8 foot tall, thick, muscular, and strong enough to fling around cars. Beware!

𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩.