Thread: "Bat Got Your Tongue?" [Sonic Fandom] (Blissy x November)

Despite seemingly like she was the greatest thing the room even she had to admit it was a bit awkward seeing an old acquaintance after so look. Even with that certain enormous ego of pride when it came to herself and her abilities it was pretty tough yo cross eyes with the particular echinda in front of her, after all they had been through and she could recall. With facial expression did it's best to match how he might remember, ravaged in smug scandalous delight as her sexy narrowed eyes gently surveyed the room for something that might to prove slightly more interesting then Knuckles. Honestly she was probably as embarrassed as him, but at least she had a certain charisma in herself to try and not to show it and especially not in front of all these strangers that were watching the two of them. She did her best to relax, gently sliding one leg over the other to make herself more comfortable as she finally found her vivid green eyes cross paths with that old familiar enchindas and she found herself unable to maintain any form of usual stare with him. It was no doubt quite sometime ago when they had first crossed paths, back in a desert in the middle of no where fighting over a shard of one of the most pretty gems she had ever come to know The Master Emerald. Back then all she could remember caring about was having her way with everything and honestly that really hadn't changed in her, despite having a little more self control over herself and the sorts or ordeals she sometimes used to get into. She remembered a lot of things from back then that she knew were impossible now, what with Shadow, Sonic, Tails and Knuckles since she hadn't seen the bunch of them in the last several years, never mind some of the rather grim rumours she had heard about some of them. Perhaps that was what really made it awkward for her to go about her natural habits of poking fun at Knuckles just to see how piped up she could get him while she swindled him out of Master Emerald herself, but that was quite sometime ago. Still, she'd was who she was and she wasn't about to change that for anybody, and especially not Knuckles. With a gentle shrug of her shoulders and a playful smirk turning to her expression she'd only slide both hands on her hips in a sassy fashion as she'd sway her body to one side, while glaring back at Knuckles for the spur of the moment. Like you'd know Knuckle head.. here you are, sitting away your precious time drinking whatever lousy stuff this is.. Whatever happened to that big old green rock you used to throw temper-tantrums over huh? You know the one that shoulda belonged to me? She'd announce in playful remark, as she'd literally snatch the bottle of whatever it was he was drinking from his hand and try to read the label on the bottle for a brief moment, only to toss it behind her and into the garbage behind the bar counter. Rouge was always rather clever when it came to getting information on things she wanted to know about or was expected to gather from certain sources, she was a professional spy after all. What she had heard was literally only rumor after all and the best way to verify that somebody wasn't just setting her up with stories of a missing Master Emerald was to verify them with it's keeper of course.