Saiden glanced over at the ship. Then he bent down and picked up his sack, flinging it over his shoulder again. "That's nice." It came out in a wry drawl and he gave the woman a less than amused look. "But I'm not sure I want to tell you about it. What do I get out of it?" The question shouldn't surprise the woman: to get anything in Torchline, one had to give.
Brow furrowing at her question, he cocked his head to one side. "What do you mean run?" His voice was as confused as his expression, and he stared at her as he waited for her to explain exactly what she wanted to hear.
Brow furrowing at her question, he cocked his head to one side. "What do you mean run?" His voice was as confused as his expression, and he stared at her as he waited for her to explain exactly what she wanted to hear.
