[They had - the pinnacle of her improvisational skills, that one. Dragging Caitlyn away from a spiritual (literally) sex worker. She should be a little embarrassed of the possessive hissing she did, but consider that she's had wine.
She can only be a little amused, chin in hand, considering that take.] Hmmm...I don't think I know a lot of tall women back home. [She takes another sip of wine, and mutters,] Not sure any of them know I'd be interested, also.
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She can only be a little amused, chin in hand, considering that take.] Hmmm...I don't think I know a lot of tall women back home. [She takes another sip of wine, and mutters,] Not sure any of them know I'd be interested, also.