Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160913030120

(Not really, thats her normal attitude. she's an automaton---she rests for two hours a day. Who says you can't come back and surprise her at night?)

Meanwhile, at the pub, a couple of hours habe passed, and Simrit is now full of food and staggeringly drunk. She puts her arm around Xena.

"Y'know shomethin? You're the besht frien in da whooooole wide world. Of mine.  Yep.  Nobodysh been ash good a frien ash you.  Ya gimme work, an' ya feed me...hic...I wish Ida known you yearsh ago.  Yer a pal.  A real pal.  If ya wash a man, I'd do you right here in thish here pub.  Hic."