[Her foot slaps back down on the ground as another crack of lightning highlights the displeased look on her face. Really? Slippers? Pearl picks off a few more twigs and pieces of grass from her arms before she flicks off some more mud from her hands.]
Then what are you looking for? [She shakes a few stray twigs from her head.]
Perhaps I can assist you, if you refrain from insulting my attire.
no subject
Then what are you looking for? [She shakes a few stray twigs from her head.]
Perhaps I can assist you, if you refrain from insulting my attire.