Phoebe
The Nightingale
She tilted her head and smiled a bit. "Is that so?" she said. "Are you the leader of the Ancient then?" she asked, assuming that someone so casual likely wasn't. But she had been surprised before by the politics of Caido.
The Nightingale laughed at his sudden recognition of her, watching the pieces of the puzzle click into place on his face. He was a clever one then it would seem. Clever and flirty, a potentially dangerous combination. "Why thank you for saying so." she said. Though he seemed now to wish to retract his original statement. Not a snack, hm? "A meal then?" she said with a smirk. "Depends on what you mean by that."
The Nightingale laughed at his sudden recognition of her, watching the pieces of the puzzle click into place on his face. He was a clever one then it would seem. Clever and flirty, a potentially dangerous combination. "Why thank you for saying so." she said. Though he seemed now to wish to retract his original statement. Not a snack, hm? "A meal then?" she said with a smirk. "Depends on what you mean by that."
love is the flower you've got to let grow
