"Well Jimmy is more laid back then calling you James," Circe grinned at Quick, "and I ain't workin' now so time to be laid back." When Quick asked about a garage the Fairest shook her head, "Nope," was her quick reply. She'd rather not explain how business had been set back by her attempts to do without a garage.
At least this kid named Kidd had no objections to her opinion of poets. "Well a bullshit artist will go further in life then a poet anyway Kiddo," she favored the man with a smile. As for how he and his sister negotiated beverages, that got Circe to laugh. "Oh I am in favor of that," Circe laughed whilst looking at Viola, "Hell, I'll buy a few drinks for him too," pointed at Kidd, "If he's this fun buzzed he's gonna be really fun drunk." If Viola agrees, Circe will readily hand her off a $50 bill to help get Kidd plastered.
Circe's eyes briefly go stone cold as Kidd jokes about crime, so it was fortunate he'd been looking at Quick and not Circe. Mary was quick to cover it up with mirth.
Back to other subjects, "Oh it is the best kind of fun my dear," this was directed at Alessandra, "especially funny when the drunks try to muddle through a pickup line," Circe laughed. "In my defense bunnies are amazing cuddles," she held up her free hand in mock defense as she sipped her cola. "Ah, I should've guessed you'd know some garages. That car of your's is in great shape after all. I'd say I am intrigued."
The talk of violence and floored guys got Circe to laugh very loudly, "Oh Hell yes it is!" she agreed about the priceless look part. "It's right up there with some faces ya get when ya nut crack a guy." She looked over to Kidd "Don't worry they had it coming when I did that. Nobody picks on my friends," grinning Circe looked towards Quick as she said that. She'd done both tactics before in defense of her old motley, so why not do them again?