Your doppleganger? Hardly. [She works on her meal for a minute, and then cuts off another large bite of her steak and puts it on Baby's plate. Better that than have him acting out, he made quick work of that thing. She'll have the waiter bring another when he comes back by again, but this will do for now.]
Cobra isn't the only king vying for my attention. The one you look a little like isn't my type though. [Another drink.] Surely you know of Doflamingo. [He's enough of her type to get her to sit on his lap, tiny and fragile and monstrous, rolling her eyes at his endless words.] He's the one that gave me Baby. [She looks over Rosinante again, though. Eyeing him for a moment.] Maybe I'm wrong. Anyone related to that bastard would make my blood boil.
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Date: 2019-02-20 06:14 am (UTC)Cobra isn't the only king vying for my attention. The one you look a little like isn't my type though. [Another drink.] Surely you know of Doflamingo. [He's enough of her type to get her to sit on his lap, tiny and fragile and monstrous, rolling her eyes at his endless words.] He's the one that gave me Baby. [She looks over Rosinante again, though. Eyeing him for a moment.] Maybe I'm wrong. Anyone related to that bastard would make my blood boil.