Hoenn Region - Route 104
"Claire, don't peck at people without permission," Sherry scolded as she shooed Claire back onto her other shoulder. She rubbed her back and tried to come up with something to say herself. "Flower shop owner? Yeah, I guess so. I'm uh... A student from Raccoon City in North America. Yeah."
The agent cringed at her own lie, but it got the job done (no it didn't). Unbeknownst to most people Sherry Birkin was the best liar to have ever lived (no she wasn't). Should her position become compromised, she could always rely on her wit and charm to get herself out of a bad situation (bumble around and look adorably helpless). Basically, she was the very model of a charismatic femme fatale (i.e. guilty puppy with an unloaded handgun). She sighed and turned back to the road, thankful that she didn't drive herself to relive Raccoon City again (or remember Leon's driving skills).
"Claire, don't peck at people without permission," Sherry scolded as she shooed Claire back onto her other shoulder. She rubbed her back and tried to come up with something to say herself. "Flower shop owner? Yeah, I guess so. I'm uh... A student from Raccoon City in North America. Yeah."
The agent cringed at her own lie, but it got the job done (no it didn't). Unbeknownst to most people Sherry Birkin was the best liar to have ever lived (no she wasn't). Should her position become compromised, she could always rely on her wit and charm to get herself out of a bad situation (bumble around and look adorably helpless). Basically, she was the very model of a charismatic femme fatale (i.e. guilty puppy with an unloaded handgun). She sighed and turned back to the road, thankful that she didn't drive herself to relive Raccoon City again (or remember Leon's driving skills).
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