"So?" Moonlight caught the glimmer of teeth. "Lads got eyes same as lasses."
The bard was more interesting than their usual fare, she was sure. Whether or not actual bedding was involved. . . . Her flippancy showed in the flick of her tail, the cocky set of her shoulders as she turned back towards darkness.
This time, she revealed the lamp she'd kept hidden their first go through. Perhaps it was a test he'd passed, perhaps she'd her fill of teasing him -- for the moment: she got it lit and shaded it so the light it gave off was low and pointed towards the ground. It was enough to avoid stumbling about in the tunnel, though she somehow figured Targaryen to be the type to somehow avoid such pitfalls. Perhaps she'd test that theory later, when she wasn't so pressed for time. She eyed him thoughtfully, light catching on the underside of her chin and throwing her face into ghastly shadows. There was mischief lurking in the skin around her eyes, in the twitchiness of her fingers. Still watching him, she pulled out the correct linkshell and spoke into it.
"Boss? Got a live one. Y'there?"
The bard was more interesting than their usual fare, she was sure. Whether or not actual bedding was involved. . . . Her flippancy showed in the flick of her tail, the cocky set of her shoulders as she turned back towards darkness.
This time, she revealed the lamp she'd kept hidden their first go through. Perhaps it was a test he'd passed, perhaps she'd her fill of teasing him -- for the moment: she got it lit and shaded it so the light it gave off was low and pointed towards the ground. It was enough to avoid stumbling about in the tunnel, though she somehow figured Targaryen to be the type to somehow avoid such pitfalls. Perhaps she'd test that theory later, when she wasn't so pressed for time. She eyed him thoughtfully, light catching on the underside of her chin and throwing her face into ghastly shadows. There was mischief lurking in the skin around her eyes, in the twitchiness of her fingers. Still watching him, she pulled out the correct linkshell and spoke into it.
"Boss? Got a live one. Y'there?"
