Nesea's pleasant smile slowly turned downward into an intense frown as the young, dark haired woman all but ignore both her and her new friend's attempts at introducing themselves. That frown intensified as she dwelt  on the thought and watched a nervous blush spread to the girl's cheeks. Eventually her glossy black tongue peeked out from between her pouting lips as was her habit and her head panned to her side, blue snake-eyes narrowing as she regarded Debbie. “Well,” She started, her normally sweet voice sour and rising in tone as she spoke. “ I guess the little brown haired one doesn't wish to know us after all, Debbie.” Those intense blue eyes drifted over toward Aura as she finished speaking and then they eventually found Dent's  handsome features. Just the sight of the man made her reconsider her stance for a moment, her frown straightening into something much more neutral as she fought to school her features into something a little less hostile and a little more.. charming.<br/><br/>With a flutter of her eyelashes the snake-woman cleared her throat and smiled at both the elder man and the girl he was talking to and pressed a hand flat against her chest, her sharp nails digging gently into the nearly sheer fabric of her sari-like wrap. “I could very well watch her, of course. She looks shy and like she could use someone like me. You know I treat the residents well, Arthur.” Those eyelashes are batted once more and this time she chanced a glance towards Aura to get a feel for just how the girl felt about the idea before continuing. “What do you think, Debbie?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>