Lyaria rolled her big, green eyes.<strong>"I wouldn't say famous, exactly. Infamous, maybe."</strong>The girl leaned on the bar as the man neared.  She hadn't expected the warmth radiating from his smooth skin.  Being a half-snake, she had thought he was much more cold-blooded.  Lyari was quite glad that wasn't the case.<br/><br/>Feeling his tail brush her skin, Lyari backed away suddenly and snatched it in her hand with the speed of a cat.<strong>"I've been with many, Mr. Litch. But none before they'd offered up a donation for they're evening at the tavern."</strong>The girl lifted the end of Litch and teasingly held him like a club, slapping her other hand with the tip.