Kirsten felt her neck hair stand up straight the moment the woman addressed her. She supposed it would've been to good to be true anyway, just laughing at someone and walking away. Then again, she probably could have if she had just pranced in the other direction, since these two seemed busy flaunting each other in what she could only describe as pirate speak. What is it with sailors and talking like that anyway? she thought, a hand moving to scratch the back of her head once more as she turned to face the woman.
''Oh, c'mon, you've got to admit it was pretty funny.'' poor choice of words, she thought soon after, figuring it would probably just further provoke the woman. As such one of her hands moved to grasp the hilt of her blade, figuring she'd be sure to take at-least one shot if this were to go awry. True, she wouldn't die, that was something she didn't even know how to do anymore, however that still doesn't make getting shot in the chest feel amazing, in-fact, it was downright painful still, especially when your body happily pushes the bullet out and then reknits your flesh like you're some kind of sewing doll.
At the sound of ''bounty'' her ears perked up, their tuft fluffing ''Bounty?'' she asked quite randomly, almost disconnected. Completely forgetting what it was that she was doing before, or at-least so it seemed. ''Where?''