sounds like something that i used to feel
'Oh, you've hardly seen anything." Eloise chuckled. Normally she wore nothing more than a few strips of cloth tied about her. Being quite thin and lithe it wasn't as if there was much on top to cover up. Perhaps that had helped with the dismissal of her modesty as well.
"Oh." She chuckled, kneeling down to properly appraise the luxere. "Well aren't you just the sweetest thing." Shading her eyes to glance up at Loren, Eloise flashed him a pirate's smile. "Friendly is overrated." She chuckled before shrugging. "And rare, here."
Laughing musically at this, the illusionist fixed the former-duke with a wry smile. "I'm sorry, is that coming from a Launceleyn?" She shot back, the banter coming as easily to her as her crooked smile.
'Not a sharer but prepared. Alright then." Tapping the side of her nose as if having learned a valuable bit of intel about her counterpart, Eloise happily accepted the flask. Unscrewing the lid with ease she raised it to her lips and tilted her head back. Once, she'd have sputtered and coughed as the sticky sweet liquid poured down her throat. After a year at sea though? This was practically water. Running her wrist across her lips to catch the remaining drops she hummed an appreciative note to the summoner.
"Oh right yeah, the barrier? The locals talked about it, but they said it wasn't really worth worrying about given the Grounds was landlocked and boring anyways."
Reaching towards her hip, Eloise stripped off the dress she wore to reveal a body lean and toned if not humble when it came to feminine-assembly, covered by strips of black cloth meant to imitate a bikini. "I came out for a swim, care to join?"
"Oh." She chuckled, kneeling down to properly appraise the luxere. "Well aren't you just the sweetest thing." Shading her eyes to glance up at Loren, Eloise flashed him a pirate's smile. "Friendly is overrated." She chuckled before shrugging. "And rare, here."
Laughing musically at this, the illusionist fixed the former-duke with a wry smile. "I'm sorry, is that coming from a Launceleyn?" She shot back, the banter coming as easily to her as her crooked smile.
'Not a sharer but prepared. Alright then." Tapping the side of her nose as if having learned a valuable bit of intel about her counterpart, Eloise happily accepted the flask. Unscrewing the lid with ease she raised it to her lips and tilted her head back. Once, she'd have sputtered and coughed as the sticky sweet liquid poured down her throat. After a year at sea though? This was practically water. Running her wrist across her lips to catch the remaining drops she hummed an appreciative note to the summoner.
"Oh right yeah, the barrier? The locals talked about it, but they said it wasn't really worth worrying about given the Grounds was landlocked and boring anyways."
Reaching towards her hip, Eloise stripped off the dress she wore to reveal a body lean and toned if not humble when it came to feminine-assembly, covered by strips of black cloth meant to imitate a bikini. "I came out for a swim, care to join?"
