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The man in the red coat glowers at Orla. "The fool tried to cheat me at cards," he grunts, glancing behind him momentarily, one hand on his hip. He raises an eyebrow at Orla and says, "And who the hell are you? You speak like a slum rat from the underhive of this Throne forsaken city." The man's gaze drifts from Orla, to Hound, then back again.
'Well frankly milord, anyone who cheats at cards should expect that someone's going to try and stab them. You'll get no argument from me.' Orla smiles. She does not care about the allegeded cheater. 'As long as you're ok with how the security people are going to take it.'

On the second point, 'The people I work for hire from a lot of places. Is that a problem?' Did she need to ask Marcella to teach her how to lose the accent?