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  ⊠Funny. The majority of you look like demons.
  âWeâre not out stirring up any trouble, I hope?â Especially you, Trish.
âI donât think Iâm causing any trouble.â Eva said, tilting her head a bit and chuckling softly.
  "Oh my - good god."  Lady clutched at her heart and blanched, then rapidly circulated her attention around the room.  Then she grasped the woman by the shoulder, and started walking her to the door.
  "What do you think you're doing? Take that off. We don't need a drunk slayer on our hands tonight."
That sexy Lady... UNF
  âPerhaps. But you wonât like whatâs on the inside.â
âYeââ
âOh, M-Miss Lady is too kind. I am not kyoot. AndâŠ?â Cleaning weapons? Was this just the same as cleaning time for herself? Head tilted as emerald orbs peered at the two pistols, âI can attempt.â
  "Do you need me to show you?"  The huntress looked at the flustered female with only the faintest hint of amusement. Such a young illusion, goodness. Lady couldn't be sure if she'd know what she was doing or not; hence the suggestion.
  Without waiting for an answer, she begins to unload the first gun.
â [â ] âI-is there something on my face?â Oblivious woman.
  "Ah-ha... You're fine, sweetheart." And how very cute that is.
âAisle sixâ yâmissed.â
..and donât be mad just âcause thatâs where he mighta found everything big nâbad.
Towering, ten-ton bastards that can barely get a good stand-up comedy when heâs dancinâ bullet rain and rear view gear-shift exhaust all âround âem actually are fun-sized, yâknow?
  Not mad. If there ever came a day when Lady wasn't already informed on what's in the area and who they might be, it'd be her last.
  "Did I?" Ah-ah. Strategic manipulation. Keep it quiet. "Don't expect to be paid for your hard work, Nero. I don't remember extending an invitation."
âHuh? You might be looking at a human.â
  A patient finger tapped her glasses.
  "Good to know. But I asked for your name."
Perfect. Way to go, Oren. Played that off well.
ââ⊠Count on me for what exactly?â
  "Maybe you'll find out soon, Oren."  A small wave of her fingers swept through the air as she turned. "Ta-ta."