Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-28358106-20170403210833

"Yeeeees, which is why I wouldn't want any of that shit here. We just got set up.  I don't need any jackbooted Order buttpumpers goose-stepping through here and fucking up my shit.  Pinkie might have helped you out, but we don't need any help, and we sure as shit don't need a damn mercenary outpost here.  He might be a good guy, like you say, but that doesn't mean Im going to just let anyone make an outpost here 'cause they ask nicely.  If his mooks want wives, they can vacation here like everyone else.  Hell, I'll let 'em stay in the hotel for free, if it means they grab a few wives, but that's where I draw the line."

She downs her drink. "I don't know them, and I don't trust people I don't know. The fact that he waddled out of here to go stack bricks instead of giving me the hard sell doesn't bode well either.  I mean, what kind of leader does that?" She puffs out her belly and speaks in a deep voice. "Hi, I'm captain Twinkletoes and my army wants to set up shop here. But first, I gotta go build something." She gestures with her arms. "Really??"