Maya Flores

I’m shivering in my boots.

And does that mean I’ll need to persuade you?

No, I've been bored with the people of Pyro and you look fun. This tour is free.

What is going on here?

Ah—Nicholas. Just in time to stick your nose into my business...

With pleasure.

What will you give me when I win? {Maya said as she gripped his hand firmly}

Should I know you, Maya?

I don't know, should you?

Then please, enlighten me.

{Dropping the serious facade, Maya laughed} Maya.

I don't really care what you are.

Well what about you? 

Sure... I could show you a few hot spots if I wanted to.

We’ll have to see who’ll win in that case.

Because I have a feeling we could be good friends. Call it centuries old intuition.

For refusing to sit still while people continue to perpetuate sexist ideals and patriarchy?

Precisely. It takes a big heart to stand against a force oh so much larger than your own. Never lose that fight. {Maya sneered in the direction of where the man had walked off with his tail between his legs when she'd made him leave} So, you alright? 

Then I’ll keep doing it.

Then at least share. 

Be warned, I’m really good at this game.

Be warned, so am I.

Doesn’t anyone know how to show a girl a good time around here?

Don't hold your breath.

No I’m completely calm. Why wouldn’t I be? You’re just a bigot living in the wrong century. That’s hardly your fault. 

You're a brave kitten.

That's a gross habit.