She can’t help the laugh that escapes, loud and honest. He flicks a small bit of water at her chest, and she flops back into the sand with a dramatic sigh. More sand sticks to her, but she might as well embrace it now anyway. There is no helping it. ”You really know how to satisfy a girl,” she says with a wicked grin and a teasing note in her voice.
After a moment, she sits back up, attempting to brush some of the sand from her braid at least. Not so much because it matters, but simply because it is something to busy her hands with as Saiden cooks the fish.
”Fair deal,” she says, perfectly happy to answer questions in return. For the most part, she is an open book with few secrets. There are a few, but they are easy enough to avoid. ”Would you care to elaborate on your girl problems?”
After a moment, she sits back up, attempting to brush some of the sand from her braid at least. Not so much because it matters, but simply because it is something to busy her hands with as Saiden cooks the fish.
”Fair deal,” she says, perfectly happy to answer questions in return. For the most part, she is an open book with few secrets. There are a few, but they are easy enough to avoid. ”Would you care to elaborate on your girl problems?”
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-- ask no questions, and you'll be told no lies --
Quote by Charles Dickens
