Bryn actually chuckled at the shift. "I know I don't discriminate, I don't know about your dragon though. And women are just as fun... but sometimes they are disappointing." Her nose wrinkled. Her tryst with Isabel wasn't forgotten even in her boozy haze. Not the best choice she'd ever made.
"I'm not like her... Am I?" She knew Loki could be brutally honest. And that was what she was asking for. Had she become the new Isabel?