"Damn straight! After all, why hide these legs from the world?"
To emphasize her point, she crossed one leg over the other.
Oh sure, some might say that Tabby was tasteless, but she knew they were wrong. She had taste. Lots of it. She just had very specific tastes. After all, beautiful girls had to wear beautiful clothes and screw the world. The world was fat and wobbly and probably had a muffin top. Tabby was none of those things.
She smirked and twisted a lock of hair around her finger.
"Mutant metabolism, what. I can, like, eat a lot. It just burns right off, y'know?"
She snapped and a little tongue of flame flickered between her fingers, illuminating her feisty grin.
"And I told you. I don't wear pants. That sorta, y'know, helps when you're bringin' luggage up."
A pause.
"Plus, y'know, the Captain's totally a sweetheart if you ask him t'do stuff. You just gotta smile pretty an' maybe lean over a bit."
She says this flippantly, but she's testing to see what Elsa will say. It's not as if Tabby's ever kept her lifestyle a secret from anyone. She figures it's her body, she'll do what she wants with it and hey, it's not like mutants get AIDS or whatever.... but she's never really been sure what the other Nextwavers thought about what she did. Now's probably a good time to find out.
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Date: 2009-02-03 02:45 am (UTC)To emphasize her point, she crossed one leg over the other.
Oh sure, some might say that Tabby was tasteless, but she knew they were wrong. She had taste. Lots of it. She just had very specific tastes. After all, beautiful girls had to wear beautiful clothes and screw the world. The world was fat and wobbly and probably had a muffin top. Tabby was none of those things.
She smirked and twisted a lock of hair around her finger.
"Mutant metabolism, what. I can, like, eat a lot. It just burns right off, y'know?"
She snapped and a little tongue of flame flickered between her fingers, illuminating her feisty grin.
"And I told you. I don't wear pants. That sorta, y'know, helps when you're bringin' luggage up."
A pause.
"Plus, y'know, the Captain's totally a sweetheart if you ask him t'do stuff. You just gotta smile pretty an' maybe lean over a bit."
She says this flippantly, but she's testing to see what Elsa will say. It's not as if Tabby's ever kept her lifestyle a secret from anyone. She figures it's her body, she'll do what she wants with it and hey, it's not like mutants get AIDS or whatever.... but she's never really been sure what the other Nextwavers thought about what she did. Now's probably a good time to find out.