Marianne read the note and smiled a bit. When she heard the squeal of the Draenei server, she smirked a bit, knowing that somebody had probably done something to flip her switch and she would likely be on a table under a small handful of patrons shortly.<br/><br/>"You got me, my mother was a Quel'dorei. Dad always said I had her hair... among, other things."<br/><br/>She brought her hands back up to her chest, each one grabbing one of her ample breasts and giving them a quick squeeze as if to test them. She smirked a bit and shrugged.<br/><br/>"Lots of guys like the ears though, think they're sexy. I kind of get it, they're like elf ears but short enough not to poke your eyes out."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>