Biting her lip, Bluebell bounced back on her heels and gave the cop a sassy little wave, “”Hey there tall dark and brooding~”
Dressed as over the top as always, the blue woman was sporting glittering gold eyeshadow and an ombre lipstick fading from burgundy to gold. Her jacket was covered in spikes and she had a lightning bolt on the side of her skin tight leggings, her tight black tank top left little to the imagination and she leaned forward at the larger alien.
“Happy to see me?” she raised an eyebrow and she shimmied a hand over her hip and grabbed her crotch with a wink, “I know I’m happy to see you.”
Wayne glared, eyeing her up and down as she groped herself and shuddered, shaking his head and frowning deeper.
“ You’re the most disgusting chick i’ve ever met. So what? Were you following me? Stalking’s a crime you know.” Wayne had a feeling this woman didn’t care anyhow.
Bluebell bit her finger and giggled, “So’s kidnapping and armed robbery. Baby, stalking’s the least of my crimes.”
Putting her hands to her cheek in mock horror, she taunted, “You going to arrest little ol’ me, big boy?”