@spxdergxrl asked: ❝ don’t jump to conclusions here. ❞ | x (accepting)
Shego looked at the, quite frankly, gorgeous blonde in front of her. The makeup was outstanding, and the black haired woman wanted to know what eyeliner she used. Drakken was always using up all of hers any time she bought it, and it was starting to get hard finding hiding places for it. But that wasn’t the reason why she had stopped by this Italian place. Neither was it for some good food. If Shego wanted Italian food she’d borrow the hover car and grab some from Italy. No, what she wanted was information.
“Really,” Shego drawled, making it clear that she wasn’t exactly going to give up that easily. “You are not who I talk business with?” Shego sighed, shrugging her shoulders. “My mistake, I’m sure there’s another restaurant around here who might be interested in what I got to say.”
Shego smirked, looking into the pretty woman’s eyes. “You are going to have to tell me where you find that lipstick, though, it looks striking on you.”









