[The canals of Noire's ears tighten as she reads on. She's a little curious about the clothing shop and the food selling. After all, she has 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘮 𝘰𝘧 experience 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳. But suddenly she slams her hands down onto her keyboard, her face contorting until she has this indecorous expression to indicate her shock. Her cheeks seethe scarlet as she gnaws idly against her tongue.]
𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘨𝘧 [in said shock she unintentionally sends a response full of what could only be called gibberish. Seriously, is this guy some sort of mail-order prostitute?!]
unfair bait 1/2
𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘨𝘧 [in said shock she unintentionally sends a response full of what could only be called gibberish. Seriously, is this guy some sort of mail-order prostitute?!]