<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/dd9JrjJ.png)</div>Name: Regina Spitfire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298618#msg13298618)<br/>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 5 Beach Zone<br/>Tagging: Archer, Mallory, Ukino, Open to All<br/>Notes/Warnings: He's My What?<br/><hr/><br/>"Well, the more the merrier, I suppose," Regina answered. A girl like Mallory probably had a good deal of friends. And the conversation would have continued along those lines had her drinking buddy not just become a meal, an act that caused even the cold-tempered Reggie to jump back a little. "'Ey. You're supposed to be tastin' not eatin'." Though from the sounds of things, one might have been forgiven for suspecting that her main issue was that she hadn't thought of it first. Or had the guts to act on the impulse. Quickly recovering, she put hands on hips and added, "Or if nothing else, at least give yer name. Mine's Regina by the way..."<br/><br/>She didn't really know what to make of this new interloper. The ears were cute. Really cute. And the tail. But she (he really, but Reggie wasn't privy to that little fact yet) had activated some very proprietary feelings that Reggie never knew she had, ones that were already prickled awake by Mallory one might add. So, add in the fact that she was still in her bikini, and overall, the fighter-girl was a bit more unsteady than usual, wavering between casual matey indifference, and shy, blushing attraction. For now, her usual state won the day, though her hand kept a vicelike grip on Archer's arm.