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[color=#a2a8ff]"M-meat?"[/color] Oh, that was not a good nickname at all. Still, she might have meant it in a nice way. Maybe.

[color=#a2a8ff][i]How can 'Meat' be a compliment, you dolt?[/i]

...

[i] Probably shouldn't have put too much thought into it...[/i][/color]

And she said it so aggressively - like she was trying to intimidate her or something. Admittedly, she didn't know much about this girl in particular, but if a friend at home had spoke to her like that she'd assume they were upset with her. However this could simply be her way of talking. She wove expletives into her commentary like a quilt, so maybe she was just the rough type. 

Trying to deviate slightly, she asked something mundane to relieve the pressure [color=#a2a8ff]"Hmm? What's that you picked up?"[/color]

Hmm. She was holding the door for her. Maybe she wasn't as rough as she thought. Or maybe she was and Leagsaidh had just hit it off well. Either way, that was good news.

[color=#a2a8ff]"[i]Go raibh maith agat[/i]."[/color] She winked as she passed by but was unable to repress a shiver. Being this close to the girl, she could see her many muscles in all their glory. She could snap Leagsaidh like a twig if she wanted to. Best to keep on her good side. [color=#a2a8ff]"Lead the way, would you kindly?"[/color]

[color=#a2a8ff]"So you grew up in Brazil, huh? What was that like? I've always wanted to go, but Father said that it wasn't a country he thought worth going to. But come on - Christ the Redeemer, the Carnaval, Iguazu Falls - it's a cultural wonder!"[/color] She stopped and laughed nervously [color=#a2a8ff]"Sorry. Here I am, going on like I know what I'm talking about. You'll know more than me."[/color]