Teddybear

"Already have that," she said, "Anything else?"

She chuckled. "What are you offering?"

"I have a job, thanks."

Queenie raised an eyebrow. "Why does it matter to you?"

She turned around and tucked her phone into her pocket. "Yes?"

She had tracked the elf out of the corner of her eye and saw him get up. Great. She loved being followed to her car. It wasn't like she had ...

Queenie made her way to the door.

Queenie's phone rang. She stared at the screen for a moment, taking a deep breath. She answered it. "Yeah?...Oh yeah, I heard about that. Sure I can take the gig...Dude, ...

Queenie fiddled with her braid, pulling it over her shoulder and adjusting the slack in the back so the end wouldn't hang too close to the ground. she made it ...

Queenie rolled her eyes. "Fine, whatever." She moved toward the counter, downing the rest of her coffee on the way and throwing away the cup, planning to get another one ...

"You've been staring at me for, like, ten minutes. What do you want?"

Queenie was hyper-aware of a set of elven eyes on her. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, scrolling on her phone. Finally, she got up and approached the guy. "What's ...

(Great)(Mah gal Queens got hella reworked in the past few months and I haven't been able to use her yet since so I'm dropping her in here)(It was between her ...

(yo, you still feelin this?)

Leonardo shook his head, moving to gently smooth the collar of the prince's suit. "Don't speak such nonsense," he chastised, though he had had similar thoughts before during the planning ...