Hope looks to Xenedra, her expression changing to a genuine frown. "Father... he. He doesn't like being found at the moment, well for a while actually. I don't really know why."
She stares at the table, her expression showing a tinge of worry before she closes her eyes and snaps herself back to grinning. He raises her hand to attract the attention of a waitress. "Mmmm. Strawberry wine please," she says with a wink, producing some coins and keeping one to roll in her fingers in a fairly familiar fashion.
"I wouldn't worry too much, he is pretty good at fending for himself. Well, sorta." Hope smiles a fox like smile, "I can take ya to him later. He'd probably hate me doing that. So that means I totally should!"
As Hope's order arrives, she smiles at the waitress. She drops her payment on the tray, taking the glass with her free hand, and continuing to spin the coin in her other. She darts her attention back over to Isaac, flashing him a slightly toothy grin.
"I know your kind, kind sir. So things will at least be familiar. Should probably work on that itchy bow finger. Control, and all that. That is the first lesson. Maintain control, control yourself and you control the flow of what flows around you. Be as the stone that stands defiant in the river. I have no problem watching your backside, just don't stare at mine too long. It'd be weird."
She takes a sip of her wine, making a strange face after she is finished. She then looks thoughtful, as if she is trying to figure out the point of something.
She stares at the table, her expression showing a tinge of worry before she closes her eyes and snaps herself back to grinning. He raises her hand to attract the attention of a waitress. "Mmmm. Strawberry wine please," she says with a wink, producing some coins and keeping one to roll in her fingers in a fairly familiar fashion.
"I wouldn't worry too much, he is pretty good at fending for himself. Well, sorta." Hope smiles a fox like smile, "I can take ya to him later. He'd probably hate me doing that. So that means I totally should!"
As Hope's order arrives, she smiles at the waitress. She drops her payment on the tray, taking the glass with her free hand, and continuing to spin the coin in her other. She darts her attention back over to Isaac, flashing him a slightly toothy grin.
"I know your kind, kind sir. So things will at least be familiar. Should probably work on that itchy bow finger. Control, and all that. That is the first lesson. Maintain control, control yourself and you control the flow of what flows around you. Be as the stone that stands defiant in the river. I have no problem watching your backside, just don't stare at mine too long. It'd be weird."
She takes a sip of her wine, making a strange face after she is finished. She then looks thoughtful, as if she is trying to figure out the point of something.
