She can feel the potential in him, the things he might do, the actions he might take. She can almost hear the tearing of silk and what it might sound like for her dress to be cast aside into the flowers. But instead of such things or words whispered in a charming accent, he pulls away.
She could have killed him on the spot, for that.
Instead she lets her hand fall away from his shoulder, her eyes playfully (?) narrowed. "And how do you know I haven't already?" She wonders, having slipped into the Star's dreams before seemingly without him noticing. "So you wish for your projection to...travel? Is that it? Being in two places at once Ronin...it can fracture a man." Pausing for a moment, Safrin kneels down into the grasses, running her hands through them. "Would you take on that burden?"
She could have killed him on the spot, for that.
Instead she lets her hand fall away from his shoulder, her eyes playfully (?) narrowed. "And how do you know I haven't already?" She wonders, having slipped into the Star's dreams before seemingly without him noticing. "So you wish for your projection to...travel? Is that it? Being in two places at once Ronin...it can fracture a man." Pausing for a moment, Safrin kneels down into the grasses, running her hands through them. "Would you take on that burden?"
