saiden
Saiden laughed along with Weaver. "And how do you know I don't find tomatoes appealing?" Winking, he smiled at her. Then he cocked his head to one side. "Besides, can't you just heal yourself?" His voice indicated that he wasn't sure of the answer.
Arching an eyebrow, he glanced out at the horizon. "Would you like to learn?" There might've been a slightly suggestive tone to the words, not helped by the way he licked his lips.
Snorting, he shook his head. "I definitely feel like myself." Then the tugging on his line distracted him. He pulled back against it, of course, but physical strength had never been his forte and whatever was on the other line was putting up one hell of a fight.
Arching an eyebrow, he glanced out at the horizon. "Would you like to learn?" There might've been a slightly suggestive tone to the words, not helped by the way he licked his lips.
Snorting, he shook his head. "I definitely feel like myself." Then the tugging on his line distracted him. He pulled back against it, of course, but physical strength had never been his forte and whatever was on the other line was putting up one hell of a fight.
