<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">"Ya.. well.. Can ya blame me? Tha goblin had me nearly gutted, though by tha sounds of it he'd rather stuffed me then emptied my body.. brrr"<br/>
</span><br/>A shiver ran up her spine by the thought of his sweaty little green body gliding over her own white-creamy skin.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">"Aaah well, nothin' bettah than causing trouble ha? Life would be boring without! "</span><br/><br/>With her last statement she emptied her glass and looked rather hazy at the empty wet sides of the glass, her sticky red lipstick stain contrasting heavily with the rest of her bar. She slid her fingers trough her hair and sighed deeply before looking in his only good eye again.<br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><br/>
"If ya had enough, I can bring ya to ya room, so ya can haf some rest... I normally sleep when tha sun rises, which wouldn't take many hours anymore.. "</span><br/><br/>Straightening her back she walked back out of her bar again, up to a little door right at the back of the pub with a little cross drawn on it.  Holding it open for Jack she looked expectantly, still having a hold of the bottle of rum in her other hand, as if wanting to take it with her to drink herself to sleep, up and alone in her own room.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>