"Mm, ahmhm..." A low chuckle bounced off of the two-toned stretches of fabric and echoed across the interior of the tent, growing slowly into a shrill feminine laugh. A sudden pause. "Oh no, that simply will not do." Whipping around to find the source of the mysterious voice, a figure finally revealed itself at center stage. When did she get there? A woman stood, raven hair pinned back and blood-red lips wearing a coy smile. They pursed, and her tongue clicked with a sad 'tsk, tsk' and a sh