[DROP] No time like the present

As Alistair answered the creature, his head turned to her and winked. A smile bloomed across her lips, her sapphire gaze lingering on him for a moment before he began to speak. As the image took hold, of a nude chicken running, she shook her head – her dark hair dancing across her chest with the movement. “I’d pay good money to see that, I hope you know.” She finally said, quietly stifling a laugh as she flashed a wink toward him. But the creature spoke again, asking if they were willing to jump from the bridge with assurances, if they would. She contemplated it for a moment, looking back to Alistair with a brilliant grin. “Tell me, Alistair.” Her voice was quiet, but it almost purred. “Do you jump like a nude chicken too?” She questioned, her grin shifting to a smirk before she moved slightly to look over the edge of the bridge. It was hard to see anything with the mist that hid anything underneath it, and she got a bit uneasy at the thought. Yet Rex looked back to the creature, inhaling deeply and deciding that looks could be deceiving, such as Frey for instance, and she nodded. “Sure.” Either the creature would make them do it, or wouldn’t and she’d look the fool. But it appeared as though the many others gathered that had also agreed would be foolish in doing so as well. At least she wouldn’t be alone. She looked back to Alistair then, reaching out to link her arm with his as she listened for his answer. time stops still and lends you hope that hazy due, so black so blue wash away that fear, a cloud of smoke whatever lets you cope