The moment he lets go of her arm, her hands are on her hips. He still has her leash so escape isn't really an option. Yet.
Still, that look of confusion lingers a few moments longer as she ponders over his 'reasoning' for why her name doesn't 'work'. It's a dumb reason in her opinion and one that she can easily disprove by dragging him to one of the clubs, getting him drunk and proving her point that yes, her name CAN be understood by a drunk in a club.
...Or just get him drunk off the stash of alcohol she keeps in her store. Either works?
"Vanna? Usually, I stick to Rip." Her fingers tap against her hips for a moment. "It iz simple, to zhe point und I can literally tear people limb from limb if I choose to." The teasing isn't lost on her, but, her confusion over his thoughts on her name are still very much there. "Und give me a gun, any gun und my shots never miss. Besides, I zhink being called Rip iz cute."
She pauses a moment then tilts her head slightly. "...Und vhy Vanna?"
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Still, that look of confusion lingers a few moments longer as she ponders over his 'reasoning' for why her name doesn't 'work'. It's a dumb reason in her opinion and one that she can easily disprove by dragging him to one of the clubs, getting him drunk and proving her point that yes, her name CAN be understood by a drunk in a club.
...Or just get him drunk off the stash of alcohol she keeps in her store. Either works?
"Vanna? Usually, I stick to Rip." Her fingers tap against her hips for a moment. "It iz simple, to zhe point und I can literally tear people limb from limb if I choose to." The teasing isn't lost on her, but, her confusion over his thoughts on her name are still very much there. "Und give me a gun, any gun und my shots never miss. Besides, I zhink being called Rip iz cute."
She pauses a moment then tilts her head slightly. "...Und vhy Vanna?"