"I will," Zhi said. She weighed her options. She was watching him, even with her head hanging low. She was watching his expression. "I'll take yer men, if ye've some t'spare." Would saying no piss him off?
She wanted to kick him, hit him, tumble him to the ground and stand over him with her usual sneer.
Her nails were digging in to the backs of her hands.
"Ye need help trailin' them what need shuttin' up?" Casually offered. And then, because it was so typical. . ."need a light?"
She didn't want to know what he'd done with the last one she'd offered him.
She wanted to kick him, hit him, tumble him to the ground and stand over him with her usual sneer.
Her nails were digging in to the backs of her hands.
"Ye need help trailin' them what need shuttin' up?" Casually offered. And then, because it was so typical. . ."need a light?"
She didn't want to know what he'd done with the last one she'd offered him.
