shadowdude505
McDude
"Meow," Cleo exclaimed. "Nice digs, tiger." She flashed the men a playful smirk.
“Cleo: Proud Mary retired and took all her stuff with her, but her bench is open and worked well for a second-story lady. If you want it, it’s yours."
"Sounds pur-fect," she replied.
“Meantime, if anyone’s hungry we’ve got a working kitchen in the next room. Maybe we should grab something and chat for a bit, you think?”
"I'll pass on a snack. I'm watching my figure," she joked. She had recently eaten and didn't feel like eating again.
Cleo sat down at the table, crossed her legs, interlocked her fingers, and rested her hands on her thigh. She listed as Apex explained her plight, giving the group an opportunity for a job.
"Sounds like an opportunity to turn some heads," she remarked.
She turned toward Bishop. "How does this work, tiger? Do we vote or do we follow your lead?"
“Cleo: Proud Mary retired and took all her stuff with her, but her bench is open and worked well for a second-story lady. If you want it, it’s yours."
"Sounds pur-fect," she replied.
“Meantime, if anyone’s hungry we’ve got a working kitchen in the next room. Maybe we should grab something and chat for a bit, you think?”
"I'll pass on a snack. I'm watching my figure," she joked. She had recently eaten and didn't feel like eating again.
Cleo sat down at the table, crossed her legs, interlocked her fingers, and rested her hands on her thigh. She listed as Apex explained her plight, giving the group an opportunity for a job.
"Sounds like an opportunity to turn some heads," she remarked.
She turned toward Bishop. "How does this work, tiger? Do we vote or do we follow your lead?"