Carmen
"Well it's not always peaceful. I spend a lot of my time in tavern. I drink, sleep with people, get into fights with a lot of guys too. That's occasional though." *Her life was only peaceful in the morning. Night is when the fun begins. Shopping, outings, drinking, parties, and vicious scandals is what night life brings to her.*
Brenda
"Get into fights? You?"

*Livio wondered why Kiro was so nervous then if she had slept with people before. She was acting like a virgin experiencing it for the first time.*

"Unless you have a weapon, I can't imaging you going toe to toe with even a drunk."
Carmen
"Simple, nails!" *She raised her hand just like the night before, showing her shiny blade like nails.* "And I don't seem like the type no?" *She smiled.*
Brenda
*Ah, the nails. The nails he remembered gripping his back. Now he could understand. They probably left some nasty cuts.*

"You seem like a party goer. Sure you don't want to carry a dagger though?"
Carmen
"Daggers are not for me. Don't fit how I dress, act, or anything like that. Too.. Scary ish! I prefer to be mysterious, rather than scary strong lady who kills guys." *She giggles.*

"Oh and, are you finished with your food and coffee? I can take your plate and cup now!"
Brenda
"A hidden dagger can be concealed easily. I've known many female mercenaries with a small knife strapped to the thigh. With a sheath, of course."

*Livio didn't even realize it, but he had already finished his breakfast.*

"Oh, thank you!"
Carmen
"I prefer not to hide a dagger on my thigh." *She lets out a light giggle, continuing to nod then taking his plate and cup.* 

"Enjoyed it?" *She asked with pure curiosity, hoping he enjoyed her cooking.*
Brenda
"Food almost always tastes good when cooked by a beautiful woman. But even just by itself, it was amazing."

*Livio stands up, stretching his arms out.*

"Well, that's it for morning."
Carmen
*She sat back down, giving an almost concerned look, as if she's lost.* "After.. What happened yesterday.. What do you want to do now..?" 

*She's usually great with the get drunk, hook up, then just leave thing, but this is the first time she's been like this. Instead of a meaning less night of fun with a random person, it felt like it had emotion, and it felt like it meant something to both of them.* 

*She tilts her head, a habit of hers, waiting for an answer.*