"Hey Vixxy? Trouble in paradise?" Rayne's question was answered when asked to keep her uncles attitude. She chuckled and smiled at the boy behind the counter getting a beer from him and paying for it. "It would be my pleasure." Rayne had a very infamous attitude. She was tough and mixed her flirty nature into it. Which made her more of a little spit fire then anything. She had a bad temper like her uncle when pushed but took a very different approch to it. Like her dad she was calm but she always got her point across. The attitude that Vixen was refering to though was the no-bullshit attitude her uncle instilled in her and Darrel came with alot of bullshit.<br/><br/>Oh Darrel, such beautiful eye candy not bad in bed either. That was a long time ago though, now he was the drag king and he let everyone know it. To bad it was so painfully obvious he was head over heals for Vixen. It made her chuckle how they went back and forth bickering when all they wanted to do was just nail each other. She chuckled when he asked Vixen why she had to fuck with him and shook her head. "Oh come on Darrel, you know you like it. Besides not like you'd have it any other way. If she didn't come around here every now and again you'd have nothing to do on a daily bases." She chuckled and sipped her beer. Time to fuck around with Darrel.<br/><br/>She got off her bar stool and stood beside Vixen. "A kick in the balls... Nah it more like this." She leaned forward and grabed his pakage tightly and painfully."We were just leaveing Captain. Sexy pants. Now don't get your knickers in a twist sweetheart. We're passing threw. Don't make a scene where theres no need to be one." She gave his cheek a little kiss and looked at Vixen. "We need to talk." She gave her the "it's important" look and let go of his package then headed out the door. "Make it snappy Vixxy." She giggled and walked to Vixen's car to wait for her.