"Crisis has a muuuuuch nicer smile. It's not even close!"
"What's wrong with my smile?" Liora frowned, and gave the purple-skinned fairy an annoyed, uncertain look.
Meleny giggled somewhat unkindly. "Haha, it's all . . . weird and horrible. You look like a rabid Kensha or something!"
"No I don't! My teeth are way better than a Kensha's, and my face isn't fuzzy!" Liora gnashed her teeth in slight frustration (and to demonstrate), but then was somewhat distracted by the unexpectedly amusing thought of having a fuzzy kensha face, which made her grin to herself.
Crisis and Meleny both seemed to wince in Liora's direction, and the blonde naga wore a slightly uneasy expression.
"Don't be mean Meleny," Crisis said at last, aiming a reproachful look at the fairy. She turned to Liora. "You have a very . . . unique smile."
"Hmmmh," Liora made a low, irritated noise. She wasn't all that satisfied with 'unique'. She tried anot