Lion Head Mesa That's a fine looking high horse

Resting her paw against her forehead, laughter trickled from her maw again as her lips tensed back. Furrowing her brows down, her eyelids pinched together while her teeth bounced in the air. A laugh so unbelievable that it could have been perceived as malicious. Perhaps it was. She surely didn't make it clear. "Wow! Haha- HAHAHahahah! That fucked up!" The longer she laughed, the slower her paw trailed down her forehead until she flicked it off. Inch by inch, her eyes touched upon Eset again as they drunkenly rolled across the water in a slower, yet equally fueled laugh. "HAHAHAahahah!" Then it rolled to a gentle, quick stop. "Like, ACTUALLY fucked up." The imp's giggles stopped once her eyes fully fixated on Eset and her brain ticked. Legend squinted. "Are you okay?"

An open-mouthed inhale, she leaned back again in a pissy thought as she started to cross them over again. Oh, no, she would not give more than Eset would give her. Give and take- a trade! And of course that stupid rat-tailed Seth was soooooooooooooo nice... Sniffing, her lips formed into a frowning pout while she looked to her side. "YAH? Well-" Leaning her shoulders back firmly, a bull started to charge its bolt in the fawn's mind. Fine! She'd brush it off! Not like she cared! She didn't care at all! Legend spoke as if she were nonchalant.

"Never home. So, I travel 'cross Shuyet and Sahu to deliver. I am- messenger." Her shoulders slinked down in the water some. "And I work with your master through the region and his reigns. Got all the big stuffs, nnknow?" And then she decided to skip over all the details in about one second! "And to do that, that's how I met..mmmn..," she threw her paw again, grumbling. Stupid. Stupid face. Him and his STUPID face.