Is he making eye contact with me?
This may be the end of the bar scene for me.
“Yoo hoo! Over here!”
It’s unfathomable that any other could interest him.
Why look at us! We’re from the same class…the imperial whites.
Our breed has never mixed with coloreds. We are the elite among koi.
I hate mingling beneath my class. But alas, there aren’t many of us left. And to make matters worse, there are more of us sisters than there are males to satisfy.
Oh no! I don’t believe it!
He’s making eyes at Mulan…that yellow immigrant!