[Lup??? Never shut up??? Yeah, okay, that's a fairly accurate summary of the woman.

Speaking of which, it's the sight of Garyl that drags the elven woman over finally, her wide grin drifting from Taako to Atem then back over to the binicorn.] Sup, Garyl. Lookin' fly as always.

[She makes a point of putting a hand against that beautiful, quasi-real, mullet of his before her attention shifts back to Atem.] Met my double, huh? Don't be fooled. It was deffo my quick thinking that sniped your ass, not his.