Stavanger Bay passion fruit

The questions were warranted and Slick had no problem dealing with reasonable authority. "Ah'm a pretty good fisher and nah too bad at scoutin'." She answered honestly at first before an almost teasing grin slipped onto her face. "But if ya need a fighter, Ah can fight...fer a price." She gave a good-natured wink, rocking on her heels.

"Slick's t'name, by t'way." Even if she didn't manage to secure a place here, she figured the brown furred women deserved a name for memories sake.