<strong>Roughshod</strong><br/><br/>Nadia passed a large portion of the rest of the cards to one of the on hand staffers to pass out in exchange for bones.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Some of the people, however, came up without bones. "What's the deal?" one girl said, her tongue piercing slurring her words.  "I gave over mine when I got asked, and now I don't get anything?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She seemed to be the circumstantial leader of the dissenters. Nadia smirked at her seductively. "Don't you worry." She licked her lips and got as close to the girl as humanly possible without actually kissing her and moved past her lips to whisper in her ear. "For you, my sweet, I have two tokens." She held out a card for the girl and attempted to plant a kiss on her cheek. She hoped that this would stun her enough to make a smooth getaway. That's not to say she wasn't also trying to look really cool doing it.<br/><br/>Her next move would be to toss the small pile of cards she still had in hand into the midst of the protesters to appease them.<br/>