What kind of woman greets the Beast Lord with 'here, kitty, kitty'?

A ghastly attempt at a smile, sure to send any normal person to a therapist.

Just to make sure the odd humanoid aberration doesn't get away, always pin it through the nuts.

We should clap or something." Curran said. "She's trying so hard.

I gave him my best cryptic smile. He did not fall down to his feet, kiss my shoes, and promise me the world. I must be getting rusty.

This doesn't mean you're getting a discount." Audrey heaved a mock sigh. "Oh well. I guess I'll have to ply you with sexual favors, then." Gnome choked on the soup. "I'm old enough to be your grandfather!" Audrey winked at him, gathering the empty bags. "But you're not.

I had forgotten that talking to you is like trying to pet a cactus." Saiman said dryly. "Thank you for reminding me." "Always happy to oblige.