[Nexus] The Sleeping Goblin III: 40% More Drow!

[Hattish Thing]

Honestly, Rick Brutal just likes attention. He doesn't actually care about her. No...the billboard...yes you! Has my brilliance addled your mind?

[FireFox]

Clean out your ears, lizardbrain: I said I need a bath. Catherine unsuccessfully tries to wipe off diabolic ichor from her arms.

[Mee]

Clean out your ears, lizardbrain: I said I need a bath. Catherine unsuccessfully tries to wipe off diabolic ichor from her arms.

"Oh, no," Lumia says, rolling her eyes slightly. Though what she's rolling them at is difficult to tell exactly. "it's not the wax in my ears, it's that person's sheer force of presence. It's nauseating to try to think past. Or it's just nauseating in general. Either way." She admits with a shrug.

[FireFox]

Mebbe you can't think 'cuz you're dumb. The woman grumbles without much serious rancor.

[Mee]

Mebbe you can't think 'cuz you're dumb. The woman grumbles without much serious rancor.

"Maybe you can't come up with a good comeback because you're just jealous."
Lumia replies quickly, with very little feeling behind it.
She's busy taking a sip of her drink, and the counter-insults are just natural self-defense more than anything else.

[FireFox]

Catherine ponderously comes up with a better insult. Yer ma was a half copper strumpet an' you inherited your da's bad breath and scale rot.

[Mee]

Catherine ponderously comes up with a better insult. Yer ma was a half copper strumpet an' you inherited your da's bad breath and scale rot.

Lumia shrugs slightly.
"Eh, I could see getting his breath, but my dad was human.

You're just mad you lost."

[FireFox]

Cat glares at Lumia, ready to start brawling again if the weredragon gives her any more lip.

[Mee]

Cat glares at Lumia, ready to start brawling again if the weredragon gives her any more lip.

"I've seen that glare before. I just can't remember where . . .
Right.

It was on someone who wanted to beat me to death but never could figure out how."

[FireFox]

The young woman stands up, grabs her chair, and starts trying to bludgeon Lumia with it. Guess I just need more practice, huh!?

[Mee]

The young woman stands up, grabs her chair, and starts trying to bludgeon Lumia with it. Guess I just need more practice, huh!?

The chair, after just a few hits, starts to shatter.
Lumia's head is really, really solid.
"More than likely!" Lumia yells back, flipping the table up and into Cat's face.
Mostly to stop the chair rather than to hurt her, honestly.