Fae Rogers
Streetside, Central Slums
A slight grin made it's way across Fae's narrow lips as the lady responded to her call and came to stand beside her, displaying her pride in managing to reel in another potential customer. Raising the cigarette to her lips again, she gave a slightly shady wink and replied cheerily. "Now that's the spirit~ A pretty girl like you deserves to indulge now and then!" As she inhaled, one of her narrow shoulders came up in a shrug, shifting the black mop of hair accented by many assorted faded highlights that blanketed one side of her head. Pursing her lips, she cast her dark, blue shadow smudged eyes upwards towards the smoggy sky as if trying to recall something. "Mmh, well, I've got yer Mary Jane, crack cocaine, speedball, Cadillac express, crystal meth, heroin, China Girl, blue heavens, green dragons, you name it." Smoke trickled from her lips as she rattled off a list of drug names, some of which would be completely strange to anyone living outside of the Los Angeles underbelly. The smaller girl flashed another one of her grins, pleasant but questionable. "If you can think of it I've either got it or can get it, all you gotta do is name your poison, Ma'am."