"Oooh someone's lookin bloody cute!"

"Hey princess Charlie!"

The psychotic brat purses her lips into a brief pout, and lets out a soft chuckle.
"So when ya mentioned security earlier, you were meanin yaself hmm?"

The bratty overlord keeps a straight face as she listens.
"Oh are you my assassin then? You're number five million and one i think."
She takes out an angelic weapon from her desk, and shows it off with a smirk.
"Trust me love, im packin heat."

Velvette quirks her brow quizzically at her.
"Noticed what?"

"Funny how that works isnt? Im cute all bloody day, sugar."

Velvette gives a playful blep of her tongue.

"I'll allow it, only because i want ya to!"