(https://i.imgur.com/Dlkfr8Q.png)<br/><br/>"Hmm. I do like a girl who gets it," Kipp replied happily. "Especially one with nice ones like yours." With Emerald being so open about it, she felt no hesitation in groping the breasts that were right in front of her. " "Oh, you wish to dance with the Lady?" Kipp asked, her tone changing slightly, sounding somewhat more menacing. "The Lady does like to dance and she will give favours, to one who knows how to ask, but never for free. To day, the balance swing for you, but soon... Kipp gave a sinister laugh, but didn't seem to do anything else. And yet... something seemed to change. People who were in Emerald's way seemed to randomly trip away or simply moved away just in time. Others who, affected by the gas, had been about to assault her got distracted and moved to someone else instead. Somehow, the chaos around them increased and yet, each of Emerald's steps was free and clear. That and some strange set of coincidences, as if a spontaneous and  precarious Goldberg machine was set in motion with the sole aim of interfering with their prey.