[ You sure, Husk? They pay well for nonhumans who are willing to treat customers like shit. ]
[ Saya hands over one large bag (with thick handles) and starts on a second. And as she's bending over one of the customers, who has a red and green mohawk as it happens, reaches over the bar and tries to grab her ass. ]
[ Saya's eyes glow bright red and she reaches out and effortlessly snaps his arm without pausing in what she's doing and without even looking his way. ] I warned you twice already today, asshole. [ The bartender and the rest of the customers laugh as the dipshit wanders away, cradling his arm and his pitiful pride. ]
Anyway. [ Her friendly smile is back like it never left. ] Here you are. Is this a good start for your place?
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[ You sure, Husk? They pay well for nonhumans who are willing to treat customers like shit. ]
[ Saya hands over one large bag (with thick handles) and starts on a second. And as she's bending over one of the customers, who has a red and green mohawk as it happens, reaches over the bar and tries to grab her ass. ]
[ Saya's eyes glow bright red and she reaches out and effortlessly snaps his arm without pausing in what she's doing and without even looking his way. ] I warned you twice already today, asshole. [ The bartender and the rest of the customers laugh as the dipshit wanders away, cradling his arm and his pitiful pride. ]
Anyway. [ Her friendly smile is back like it never left. ] Here you are. Is this a good start for your place?