Amalia
He seems to be full of nervous energy, speaking at length about the issues with the terminology for those who are and are not from this world. It reminds her a little of Zariah's forbiddance of the term Outlander, and the girl glances away from him to hide her flash of discontent.
His joke about half-naked men makes her think of Adam, and the girl laughs a little, turning back to smile wryly at him. "More often than you'd think," she replies almost slyly, flushing a little at his wink but taking it well in stride. The thief has certainly gone a long way toward lowering her more prudish defenses, though being openly flirted with remains somewhat bewildering to her. They are nearing the Settlement now, and she can see the buildings rising up, coiling smoke and warm lights glittering against the ivory snow. It's almost picturesque, in a way, a brief respite before the next storm. "This is the Settlement. Where most of the shops are. The bakery isn't far."
His joke about half-naked men makes her think of Adam, and the girl laughs a little, turning back to smile wryly at him. "More often than you'd think," she replies almost slyly, flushing a little at his wink but taking it well in stride. The thief has certainly gone a long way toward lowering her more prudish defenses, though being openly flirted with remains somewhat bewildering to her. They are nearing the Settlement now, and she can see the buildings rising up, coiling smoke and warm lights glittering against the ivory snow. It's almost picturesque, in a way, a brief respite before the next storm. "This is the Settlement. Where most of the shops are. The bakery isn't far."
