Hushed Willows Your last chance to negotiate

The grin never faded, even with the fae finally snapped at her. Orlaith only let out a hearty laughter, seeing the perfection broken, "nah," but it didn't help, now did it? "everyone love's me for it," she said, confidently. Now she is a bit mean, for the sake of laughter, but she'd never cross certain boundries. Wouldn't want to deal with the aftermath.. However sometimes her mouth simply slips regardless.

"It's alright," the loud laughter fell down to a soft chuckle. The fire wolf did not defend her actions, as the thought never came to be, "had your heart broken? Well, some ain't shit so," the woman shrugged, "always others." Maybe the handsome gent' she mentioned could be that guy.