She hesitated. Should she keep drinking with him? But then, if she got completely drunk, would that barrier between them continue to degrade? Styrm was far too likeable a man. His affability (at any other time a boon) was a danger to her. Even at the risk of raising his suspicions, the less time she kept with him when he wasn't teaching her, the fewer chances to screw something up.
She was already tired and making mistakes.
"Have t'keep me teacher on his toes, don't I?" She'd wink at him, lift her hand in farewell, and exited the restaurant.
This time she tried to keep a better grasp of her surroundings, and who was placed in them.
She was already tired and making mistakes.
"Have t'keep me teacher on his toes, don't I?" She'd wink at him, lift her hand in farewell, and exited the restaurant.
This time she tried to keep a better grasp of her surroundings, and who was placed in them.
