<b>Re: I Hate Titles (Cash, Kitteh, and I)</b><br/><br/>"Well we're not in Rhonius, and I don't see any of your dipshit buddies, either," the loudmouth continued right back at Reina. He stepped back as Amelia tripped, keeping just out of her reach, doing little more than quirking an eyebrow at her display. Flashes of panties and bare thighs. He shook his head slowly.<br/><br/>"But what do you care? You're probably just camp women. Go, ply your trade somwhere else, I need skilled poeple, skilled in arts other than laying upon thier back."