
Aya lifted her eyes from Coatleque, blinking slowly as she listened to their sudden interlocutor make his pitch.
She tilts her head, her eyes slightly narrowing, one blonde eye-brow raised as she pulls her lips back tight, an expression that seems to mix a little confusion with aversion.
"Um... excuuuse me?" she said, mustering a level of indignance only made possible by her Ishgardian accent.
She tilts her head, her eyes slightly narrowing, one blonde eye-brow raised as she pulls her lips back tight, an expression that seems to mix a little confusion with aversion.
"Um... excuuuse me?" she said, mustering a level of indignance only made possible by her Ishgardian accent.