Oh this one would be fun to dismiss and quick too. It seems as though the cockier they are, the more she wants to proverbially spit in their face. Kimber was not a fan of closeness unless it were in a battle situation or she were picking on Warship. The black-blue mare quickly put some distance between them and pinned her ears in warning.
She was attractive but she was hard to play a trick on, much less a pick up line.
"Actually, you are the new one here. I've been here, watching you," the last part wasn't exactly true but it was said with certainty and a piercing amber colored glare. Those eyes were handed down to any of Prague's children but Kimber doesn't know that. Perhaps she should play along, this was a stranger to her and despite her thoughts on him he was quite appealing. Everyone goes slumming once or twice, right? "I mean, I wouldn't really propose it as a game - we both know I'll win, so really please tell me what I can do for you," she says with thick laden sarcasm and a small smile. She pulls herself in closer, her nose reaching out to his - the hot air reaching across his mug and she lightly lips at his peach fuzz only to quick jerk it away.
Welcome to hormones.