As realisation hit her, time seemed to slow to a halt, her ability to recognise what was going on effectively halted. She had to fight the will to faint, and as the full impact soaked in, she just smiled, feeling breathless all of a sudden. After a few moments of opinions from the crowd, none of which she really noticed, Vixen forced herself to speak, if only a whisper at first. "Yes...Yes! Yes, of course I will..."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
