Finishing in drink while he watched the small fox girl get utterly red-faced at the small fey, he wondered what the thing was saying, the body language was enough to suggest something dirt yet he cared not. Vulpari had never been his type, he had tried it once with a fan of his performances but she was just to small. Felt like a wet rag was humping him. He shuddered at the thought. It also didn't help she had a fetish for spanking her partner. He threw himself out of those thoughts.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen">“So what was the coin for?” </span>he asked patting his back pocket to make sure his coin bag was still there.<br/><br/>The heavily armored man who seemed to be having a problem paying for his drink caught Zephyrs attention quickly with his multitude of loot. Flicking a coin onto the table he smiled behind his mask at the barmaid<span style="color: DarkGreen">. “Give him a break, Vessie, I'm sure you could find a sue for whatever he pays with” </span>The coin he had put on the table was to pay for the strange mans drink.<span style="color: DarkGreen">“Never liked the stuff myself, odd tasting. The sooner you can get rid of it the better so just sell the stuff to him.”<br/>
</span><br/>He winked at her through the eye hole of his mask and spun in his chair once more. He wasn't giving the man a free coin he was planning on taking just about everything the armored man had, might as well give him a break and a free drink.<br/><br/>Planning out his next move he finished off his drink still eying both the heavily armored man. Maybe they were here together trying to rob the place, that would make for a fun night. Placing the empty mug on the table he leaned over and rested his chin in his palm.<span style="color: DarkGreen"> “So Vessie how are the girls? Good I hope.”</span>He ran his fingers in a small circle on the table tracing an area where there was a cigaret burn mark<span style="color: DarkGreen">. “Any problems with the boss lady?”</span>He asked this hoping she couldn't hear everything they were saying never having any problem with her over hearing him before, he felt a sick feeling in his gut every time he said anything about her like she was right behind him when he said it. Besides, who would want to have better hearing in a place like this. The thought made him look at the larger ears of the Vulpari and an evil grin made its way across his face, which made him happy he was wearing a mask.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>