[She's wearing four inch heels, but her stride isn't hampered in any way and she's wearing black slacks to go with the red blouse she's acquired so she could either be a criminal mastermind or someone working to bring it all down. As they walk, she drops her voice to intimate in order to look as though they might be discussing plans for later to any outsider, but what she says is:]
South doesn't bother me. I can hold my own. [At the bar, she leans over and asks for whiskey before turning back and looking him up and down.] What brings you in?
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[She's wearing four inch heels, but her stride isn't hampered in any way and she's wearing black slacks to go with the red blouse she's acquired so she could either be a criminal mastermind or someone working to bring it all down. As they walk, she drops her voice to intimate in order to look as though they might be discussing plans for later to any outsider, but what she says is:]
South doesn't bother me. I can hold my own. [At the bar, she leans over and asks for whiskey before turning back and looking him up and down.] What brings you in?