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Kieaira looked up, she didn't seem startled or shocked in any way. Perhaps she was not lost so deep in thought as one might have though, her ears twitching as she heard the male approach. "Hmm?" She looked to his hands, holding two jugs of the stew she had made ... if you could even call it that.
She held her hands out to take it from him with a nod of thanks. The two began to chat, Kieaira even opened up a little, speaking of her home … something she was not very open about, but she found it easy to talk to this man. As the conversation continued she found herself blushing a lot … especially as her friendly joke turned slightly more PG-13.
It started off simple enough. She had offered him some of her leftover water, to wash the bland taste of the stew from his mouth, andcautiously he accepted. She joked it was a secret potion that would turn him into a Lalafell. A witch, she had called herself but he was quick to protest … instead he turned the joke on her.
Surely, the kiss of a lovely ivory haired Miqo’te with sparkling blue eyes, would cure him. Kieaira hid her face in her hands as it turned a bright red, causing her to squeak in embarrassment. A kiss?! Did all men think such thoughts? Why would he want to kiss me?! Her thoughts only encouraging the redness of her face.
Tobias merely laughed it off, as she let out a long breath she was holding in. Oh thank the Twelve he's not serious ... merely teasing me. A frown came to her lips. Why do they always tease me? With a huff, she waved him off. "Best get back ... Don't want to worry Lorielle ... especially since you are still healing."
During the conversation she had managed to choke down about half of the water and soggy vegetables, she was rather disappointed, but it would at least keep her going for the night, and hopefully it wouldn't take them long to hit Drybone tomorrow.
Kieaira sighed and looked up at Tobias, preparing to say something else ... but was interrupted as Draevn sauntered over. "Oi, leave the poor lass alone."
