saiden
Saiden smiled a bit at Weaver's offer. "Nah. Wouldn't want to take him away from you." Reaching up, he gently clasped the hand she'd laid on his shoulder.
Eyes narrowing playfully as she explains the sorts of situations she finds herself in, he laughed brightly. "Well, I'm a boy and we've had a fight. Guess that just leaves black markets." Then he grinned at her. "Unless you've got some other ideas." He winked back at her, the motion somehow indulgent.
As she laughed, he smiled disarmingly. "Do you happen to know a good guide? Someone who can show me the good parts? And the bad?" His tone flirtatious, he let his gaze sweep over her once more.
"I'd be happy to show you what to do with a rod." It was clearly meant to be as ridiculous a statement as the words implied. Smirking, he led her back down the beach they'd just came in. The waters this close to port weren't the best fishing grounds.
Eyes narrowing playfully as she explains the sorts of situations she finds herself in, he laughed brightly. "Well, I'm a boy and we've had a fight. Guess that just leaves black markets." Then he grinned at her. "Unless you've got some other ideas." He winked back at her, the motion somehow indulgent.
As she laughed, he smiled disarmingly. "Do you happen to know a good guide? Someone who can show me the good parts? And the bad?" His tone flirtatious, he let his gaze sweep over her once more.
"I'd be happy to show you what to do with a rod." It was clearly meant to be as ridiculous a statement as the words implied. Smirking, he led her back down the beach they'd just came in. The waters this close to port weren't the best fishing grounds.
