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[spacerrogue]

"What do you mean 45,000 TRCs? That's frakking hyper-space robbery ya pozer! What are ya trying to do, rob me," Sher snapped as she was arguing over the portal computer communications device. It looked like a very bulky looking lap top to those not used to some of the technology that came from way out there in space.

She argues back and fourth for the next ten minutes at the kitchen table trying to bring down the price. She knows damn well the sales man is trying to rob her the way he's wheeling and dealing with her and she's getting more angry by the minute.

"By the Seven Devils of..." She ;lets loose a level of profanity in Lower City Thangarian that would make most soldiers blush and puts her mace through the 'laptop'. When it dawns on her that she just wrecked it she deflates and loses some of the wind from hr sails.

"Aw Hells. I'm boned."

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[lantern_kid]

"Sounds like a plan," Henry replies with a smirk. "Want me to come pick you up and give you a break from dealing with bullshit?"

[spacerrogue]

She decides that sounds like another good idea. Henry often has them she has noticed and it's an agreeable plan on top of that. "Sounds good."

[lantern_kid]

A few minutes later, and Henry's ringing the doorbell.

No, he didn't fly out here. He took the car. With the way Henry drives, that's almost faster.

"Come on, Red! We're totally distracting you from bullshit. Let's go!"

[spacerrogue]

Honestly she'd likely be the same way with a car if she tried driving. That's likely why she stays away from anything ground based.

She's outside as quickly as she can looking very entertained for the moment. "All right... To be honest I've only been to this.... 'Mall' once. It's different."

[lantern_kid]

Henry hops in the car and starts the engine, revving it for a moment before tearing down the street far faster than the car has any right to go.

"Yeah," he says casually, "but the clothes there are pretty awesome."

[spacerrogue]

"....Earth clothing can be interesting," she agrees. "I'm fond of 'jeans'. They're comfortable."

She thought they were practical for when she couldn't quite get away with what she'd prefer to wear.

[lantern_kid]

"Well, jeans are awesome -- particularly when they show off your ass," he smirks, wiggling his butt in the seat for illustration.

[spacerrogue]

"And it is nice one," she says in a tone that sounds like it could be kidding but probably isn't.

[lantern_kid]

He chuckles. "Well, I was speaking more generally, but..." He glances down to her butt in the passenger seat. "You're right. You do have a nice ass."

[spacerrogue]

She's going to fight off a grin.

"I was talking about yours, twerl," the odd little Thanagarian word is said with friendly affection.

[lantern_kid]

He grins back at her. "Well... it's true. I do have an absolutely fantastic ass."

[spacerrogue]

"Can't argue with the truth."

Well they could but that'd be silly.