[ Laica's hoarding tendencies have apparently turned to... carnival prizes? They are big and shiny and/or fluffy and she is loaded down with balloons and stuffed animals and cheap plastic tiaras and other junk. It's unclear how much of it she won for herself, how much she managed to convince somebody or other to give her, and how many she just flat-out stole.
She watches Ed throwing darts for a while, eyes keenly judging his skill and the prizes on offer. And then puts on a winning smile and saunters over, arms laden with other prizes. ]
You certainly know your way around a knife, darling.
[ There's just an edge of flirtatiousness in her tone as she leans against the booth counter, smiling warmly. ]
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She watches Ed throwing darts for a while, eyes keenly judging his skill and the prizes on offer. And then puts on a winning smile and saunters over, arms laden with other prizes. ]
You certainly know your way around a knife, darling.
[ There's just an edge of flirtatiousness in her tone as she leans against the booth counter, smiling warmly. ]