Kaida stormed out of the man's office. Who did he think he was? She was paid for her sword, not her breasts! No matter where she went, men saw her breasts and her rear, not sword or breastplate.
Kaida took a deep breathe and held it for a minute. Then she breathed out, letting most of her anger away with it. She was always quick to correct men who wanted her for her body instead of her blade. She was thinking of getting a tattoo of a dragon across her face, so that people would notice it. That was her nickname, after all. Dragon. For her fierceness in battle and her true name. Kaida meant Little Dragon, though she was nowhere near little herself.
Kaida wandered into the main part of Clock Town and just wandered. She knew that if someone had a job for her, they would spot her breastplate or her sword. They'd know who she was.
Kaida took a deep breathe and held it for a minute. Then she breathed out, letting most of her anger away with it. She was always quick to correct men who wanted her for her body instead of her blade. She was thinking of getting a tattoo of a dragon across her face, so that people would notice it. That was her nickname, after all. Dragon. For her fierceness in battle and her true name. Kaida meant Little Dragon, though she was nowhere near little herself.
Kaida wandered into the main part of Clock Town and just wandered. She knew that if someone had a job for her, they would spot her breastplate or her sword. They'd know who she was.
