Such a busy day! Boy, was Trina sure she heard that phrase plenty before.  Well, it's what your heard in the Guild Hall when you frequented it every day.  The fairy was more than happy to have something to do.  "Neffy! Come on, hurry slowass!"  She mentioned to her partner in crime as she bursted ahead to the Adventurer's guild.  As she came to the door, she saw a familiar sight.  The High Elf adventurer!  If memory served, she had a boing behind.  So, as a matter of fairy principle, she needed to mess with the girl.  A quick little fairy slap would do.  And so she did it. Quickly. Decisively.  She caught the elf's eye and stuck her tongue out at her as she ducked inside before the door closed in on her after a large Ingvarr man opened the door for himself.

Now, this was a place!  Drunkards! Adventurers! Drunkard Adventurers!  What wasn't there to enjoy?  In fact, there was one drunkard adventurer that stood out more than the others.  She proudly declared something about others taking the easy jobs and that leaving her with the worthwhile ones.  "Yeesh."  Trina muttered to herself.  "Talk about self involved..."  She mentioned as she hovered for a bit, considering what to do.  She smirked as a bright idea came to mind.  She flew over to the Drunkard Adventurer woman who had just pushed past the Ingvarr that Trina had followed in.  Quickly, quietly as she could, she attempted to swipe the woman's hood down with one good pull before fleeing towards the Guild Counter with a small giggle.

As she approached the counter, she found the guild girl she liked to [s]flirt[/s] work with the most who just so happened to be free at the moment.  As she got close, she slowed her speed and eventually stopped, sliding in with what she thought was a eye catching pose but really just seemed obnoxious.  "Hey there, Diane.  How's your day been?  Got anything for me and Neffy today?"  She asked as if they were hand-picked for quests quite often.  

Now, if one were to ask why Diane was Trina's target of flirtation rather than any of the other girls, the fairy would answer, "Well, it's cause she's the most... Like... Boing! You know?"  Plus, the fairy just tended to like pretty things in general like other fairies.  Regardless, she sat there, expecting an affirmative answer despite knowing that they never really got handpicked for anything from the pretty lady in front of her.