[ That's her cue. So she calls out just a step behind him: ] Scotch, dry! [ Just like it was planned.
She turns her lazy smile onto him, not at all minding the attention. It's why she's cut her shirt so low, after all. Well, that, and to better show off the spider tattoo splayed across her chest. It doesn't look raw anymore, but it still looks crisp enough to give it away as new. ]
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She turns her lazy smile onto him, not at all minding the attention. It's why she's cut her shirt so low, after all. Well, that, and to better show off the spider tattoo splayed across her chest. It doesn't look raw anymore, but it still looks crisp enough to give it away as new. ]
So. What's my hero's name?