[Meg's not sure she likes the way the other woman is sizing her up, but she's getting that familiar hint of witch and it suddenly makes a bit more sense. They did usually have a bit more of a nose for sulfur.]
Maybe I am. You always mouth off to things much more powerful than you, sweetcheeks?
[Her tone is sticky sweet and a smile of her own plays on her lips. It's all calculated, but she's practiced enough to come off a lot less dangerous than she really is.]
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Maybe I am. You always mouth off to things much more powerful than you, sweetcheeks?
[Her tone is sticky sweet and a smile of her own plays on her lips. It's all calculated, but she's practiced enough to come off a lot less dangerous than she really is.]