[ ha! it's because they're not very straight. get it. get it. i got the joke. praise me ]

Oya, oya... Smart and adaptable. Good on you.

[ she reaches up, tugging one lip out of the way. like this, under the lights of the city, there's no mistaking the wicked fangs where incisors should be. she lets go a moment later, still giving that languid little grin. ]

I haven't been in my twenties for a long time. Are you catching my drift?

[ ...okay, so it's barely been ten years since she was in her twenties. but it isn't like leviathan has to know that. right? right. she's the best. ]