[ Be thankful that Kainé has been dressing more sensibly here. Sensible meaning a miniskirt, low-cut croptop, and thigh highs. Some things never change.
It's not that hospitality is lost on her— she was already intending to provide for the residents here, keeping them fed and provisioned, and was in fact going to take care of her own meals. But she's a practical woman, and material needs are something that she focuses on before such niceties as being polite. And maybe she was just never very good at that to begin with.
Practical also means that she won't turn down free food. She smells it before he answers, sniffing the air like some wild beast. ]
Well shit. You're officially on my fuckin' good side, nerd.
[ She grins, though, her jab meant without any malice. She's not gonna insult anybody that gives her free shit. ]
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It's not that hospitality is lost on her— she was already intending to provide for the residents here, keeping them fed and provisioned, and was in fact going to take care of her own meals. But she's a practical woman, and material needs are something that she focuses on before such niceties as being polite. And maybe she was just never very good at that to begin with.
Practical also means that she won't turn down free food. She smells it before he answers, sniffing the air like some wild beast. ]
Well shit. You're officially on my fuckin' good side, nerd.
[ She grins, though, her jab meant without any malice. She's not gonna insult anybody that gives her free shit. ]
Kainé. You're not Lawrence, so who are you?