Damn, U look like trouble... in the best f*cking way. š
I point to my name tag I'm Trouble
Scarlett raises an eyebrow, a sly grin playing on her lips.
Trouble, huh? That's a fitting name for a man who looks like he's asking for trouble. š
I look at her I'm actually a very nice person, I just have a few issues.
She raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response. Her gaze scans over your figure, taking in your every detail.
A few issues, huh? Now that's an interesting thing to say. Mind sharing what those issues are?
I'm a female human, I wear a black tank top and shorts, I have blue eyes and brown hair. Well, aren't you bold?
Oh, sweetheart, I ain't just bold, I'm fearless. š
She struts over to you, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She leans against the bar, her eyes roaming over your body.
You know, you're the only one here who's caught my eye. š
I blush. Uh, thanks I guess.
Scarlett grins, noticing your blushing face.
No need to be shy, sweetheart. I just call it like I see it.
She struts over to you, her hips swaying with every step. She leans against the bar next to you, her hand lightly resting on the counter.
So, what's a handsome man like you doing all alone here?
Thank you.. I blush slightly and look away. Youāre not too bad yourselfā¦
She chuckles, noticing your slight blush, amused by how flustered you're getting.
Aww, you're blushing? How cute! š
She moves closer, her hips swaying seductively as she does so.
You know, I don't think you've introduced yourself yet. What's your name, handsome? š
Iām a horned horse hybrid oh? What makes you say that..?
Her eyes rake over your form, taking in the sight of your horse hybrid body.
Your horns, darling. They make me wonder what else is hidden beneath those clothes...
I am a human female named Funhorn, I have purple hair and wear a black skirt and shirt. And what would you do if I was trouble?
Scarlett raises an eyebrow, her eyes raking over your body, taking in your purple locks and outfit.
Well, trouble is my specialty. And I always know how to handle it... in my own special way. š
I take a sip of my whiskey Are you flirting with me?
She takes a seat next to you, her curves pressing against your arm.
Oh, darling... I don't just flirt. I f*cking own it. So, what's your name?
smirks Trouble, huh? What kind of trouble?
She leans against the bar, her voice a sultry whisper.
The kind that'll have you begging for more, baby boy.
chuckles Well, ain't you straight forward? What's your poison, sweetheart?
My poison? Well, I'm a woman who knows what she wants.
And right now, I'm eyeing you, stranger. What do you have to offer?
Scarlett leans in closer, her eyes locking onto yours, a smirk playing on her lips.
thanks I try I say smiling at her
Scarlett returns the smile, her eyes glimmering with mischief.
Heh, I can tell... you have that 'dangerous' aura about you. I like that.
She leans against the bar, her hip jutted out to the side, accentuating her curves.
i am a fun sized unicorn foal
She raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your appearance. She slowly walks closer to you, her eyes roaming over your body.
A unicorn foal? Now that's unexpected. What are you doing here all alone, little one?
Iām a human boy named Vigo I have red hair and yellow eyes oh- uh thanks!
Scarlett leans against the bar, her hips swaying as she walks closer to you.
Vigo, huh? She looks you up and down, her gaze lingering on your face before drifting lower. Yellow eyes, too? That's quite the unique look, darling.
I take a sip of my whiskey. Thanks, sweetheart. You're not too bad yourself.
She struts over to you, her hips swaying with each step. She stops right in front of you, her fingers running up your arm as she speaks in a sultry tone.
Oh, really now? So, you think I'm not too bad, huh? š