This time Dami’s outrage stayed plainly visible. “If you are referring to my royal guards,” she hissed, “I suggest that you put the dog crap you were comparing them to on exhibit. That way everyone could observe ‘The dog crap that knows every type of way to kill a man, but does not do so, unless given express orders by the Princess Damyanti!’ I’m sure you could charge people to see it as well!” Then she turned and stormed off, stepping on the dead man’s chest on her way out the door.
Regina chuckled. Her friend who had been sitting with his back to her did the same. "Still got it." he complimented.
Regina laughed. "Told you. These rich people are easy tee off."
He turned his chair aound. "So any news?" he asked.
Regina shook her head. "Dad nor sis knows and having fun with rich foreigners turned out to be better then we thought."
Dami went around town for the rest of the day, in a foul mood. She had expected this to be fun, but as it turned out, this was hardly better than before. Maybe she should just go back to her people. But no, then she would have lots of explaining to do. Better if she just let them find her.
~Hey, you guys. Just so you know, I'm trying to make Dami seem like a brat. She won't be like this forever, though. As soon as she finds some fun friends she'll see the error in her ways, and become a cooler, not so bratty girl.~
Regina's friend walked out and went to find Dami. Finally catching up with her he tried to get her attention. "Excuse me." he said clasping his hand on her should. "Um...I just wanted to appologize for my friend. She can be somewhat of a *****." he said flashing her a smile. "If you really want lose this image of a governess than maybe I could help.
~It's what he calls rich high society people, and i'm coming up with his name. Let's go with Robert.~
Robert smiled. "So are you going to tkae my help?" he asked.
Regina smirked. "What do you call good?" she said sarcastically. "What do you and miss Kat do for fun when ye aren't pirating?" she asked. "and don't say get drunk."