A She Urt in Besnitt
[08:54] Fianah Mistwood walks to the wall and smiles and nods lifting her hand as well. “Oi Tal there sir.” She sinks down on the ground settling in rubbing at some grime on the back of her hand with a smirk. “How are ya today?”
[08:56] Fianah Mistwood reaches into the bag and pulls out a bit of poor man’s bread, she looks down at it and breaks off the moldy bits and pitches them down the way for the Urts to eat and then bites into it her eye wincin as she chews the hard tak
[08:58] Fianah Mistwood grumbles and looks at him. “Who am I gonna get clean fer? Someone gonna take me home dust me up?” She laughs loudly and shakes her head. “Nahhhh thanks t hough.” She goes back to ganawing on the hard tack. “I ai n’t got nufin no one is intrested in.”
[09:00] Fianah Mistwood looks down the alleyway and flinds a stone in her bread and she moves the stone around in her mouth and spits it out with great skill and acuracy raching a finger into the back of her mouth to dislodge somet hing, she pulls back her finger and looks at it and then looks at yoroki with apuzzle expression.
[09:01] Fianah Mistwood shrugs and nods. “Fia, that’s it nothin fancy.” She bites into her hard tack again. “Just havin somfin to eat before I move on.”
[09:04] Fianah Mistwood wipes some crumbs off her lips and loks down at her grimy hand and starts to lick up the crums hungrly
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