saiden
At Weaver's comment, Saiden smiled, though it was sad. "I would give just about anything to have one of my younger siblings still." His voice came out quietly, and for a moment his eyes were distant.
Then he shook his head and grinned as charmingly as he could manage at her. "I'll bet. What kinds of trouble do you like getting into?" His voice was back to being flirty and suggestive, and he let his eyes trail over her openly.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but why would I go to Halo?" Despite the potentially harsh words, his tone was openly curious. Heading towards the stand, he reached behind it and pulled out two rods and a small box. Holding out one of the rods to her, he smiled. "I'd be happy to arrange that. But first, fishing." He was legitimately excited at the prospect.
Then he shook his head and grinned as charmingly as he could manage at her. "I'll bet. What kinds of trouble do you like getting into?" His voice was back to being flirty and suggestive, and he let his eyes trail over her openly.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but why would I go to Halo?" Despite the potentially harsh words, his tone was openly curious. Heading towards the stand, he reached behind it and pulled out two rods and a small box. Holding out one of the rods to her, he smiled. "I'd be happy to arrange that. But first, fishing." He was legitimately excited at the prospect.