Let me know if it's really too much. [He's not from a time where there are bombs and gunfire, so while the flashes are likely annoying, they aren't going to trigger a flashback. They luckily haven't yet for her. She's hoping to keep it that way.
Her fingers trace shapes over the leather of his breeches as he asks that question. Sheva smiles, trying not to smirk too much.] Yes. That's the dance. [A brief pause.] Do you think you'll be blushing like a maid? [Among other, more obvious results to such a friction-filled encounter.
The toast leads to her taking a drink, and it's obvious that she's used to the liquor. There's not much of a face, or any sort of cough. When she's finished, she sets her drink back onto the bar.] What do you think?
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Date: 2015-05-17 03:19 am (UTC)Her fingers trace shapes over the leather of his breeches as he asks that question. Sheva smiles, trying not to smirk too much.] Yes. That's the dance. [A brief pause.] Do you think you'll be blushing like a maid? [Among other, more obvious results to such a friction-filled encounter.
The toast leads to her taking a drink, and it's obvious that she's used to the liquor. There's not much of a face, or any sort of cough. When she's finished, she sets her drink back onto the bar.] What do you think?