What was he doing? Wasn’t that a good question...he was leading a stunning red head lady through the evening Suna streets...one who was the cousin of the Steward and his close friend, but whom he barely knew existed prior to the last few events. And who looked totally different when he saw her for the first time...if he really did see her, and not just remember her voice incorrectly. A women who had led him to torture one of the Cabal, and who then he saw mangled by the same person as she patched his wound when he was putting the mad dog down...a women who seemed to know more then she led on, or maybe it was just him projecting it onto her? Was he desperate to find some deep secret she might be hiding? Was he just really trying to find any reason to keep the conversation going? Well...he didn’t really need any mystery for that. The fact she was a stunning beauty was enough
It was just bizarre...he had this feeling, this nagging itch telling him she might be hiding something, she might be connected Shouki, that she isn’t the innocent, scared beauty... but did it really have a leg to stand on? He wasn’t sure...but the hunch to try and find out pushed him to the meeting. The present conversation and her stunning visage pushed him further...and now, by some strange impulse of his mind, he was leading her away from the restaurants and into he living districts of the Sietch...and they were dangerously close to his humble abode away from his clan house...wouldn’t be the first time he...
He sighed finally, being silent for most of the walk as he said "I’m. I’m sorry. This just...I was supposed to take you to have a nice filling meal, keep the conversation going...but now I took you away Id assume somewhat far from home...and suspiciously close to mine...Look “he said turning to her, his eyes opened wide, sparkling slightly "I know how this probably looks... But I...after that...nice moment we had I just felt like showing you something...and in spite of you might have heard or not, it’s not something I tend to show off a lot...and if we could not comment about the double meaning there" he said after a moments pause "If you wish, I can just escort you back home...or if you prefer to go back alone that would be fine as well, though I wouldn’t feel that great leaving my companion alone...Point is, if you wouldn’t like this night to end just yet...I think I’d have something interesting to offer" he concluded, his lips curling into a smile. How many double entendres might have seen there? He wasn’t quite sure...and usually he had enough charm to play them of how he wanted. But now...he had no double meanings in mind...well, only a little.
Mft, Wc= 480
It was just bizarre...he had this feeling, this nagging itch telling him she might be hiding something, she might be connected Shouki, that she isn’t the innocent, scared beauty... but did it really have a leg to stand on? He wasn’t sure...but the hunch to try and find out pushed him to the meeting. The present conversation and her stunning visage pushed him further...and now, by some strange impulse of his mind, he was leading her away from the restaurants and into he living districts of the Sietch...and they were dangerously close to his humble abode away from his clan house...wouldn’t be the first time he...
He sighed finally, being silent for most of the walk as he said "I’m. I’m sorry. This just...I was supposed to take you to have a nice filling meal, keep the conversation going...but now I took you away Id assume somewhat far from home...and suspiciously close to mine...Look “he said turning to her, his eyes opened wide, sparkling slightly "I know how this probably looks... But I...after that...nice moment we had I just felt like showing you something...and in spite of you might have heard or not, it’s not something I tend to show off a lot...and if we could not comment about the double meaning there" he said after a moments pause "If you wish, I can just escort you back home...or if you prefer to go back alone that would be fine as well, though I wouldn’t feel that great leaving my companion alone...Point is, if you wouldn’t like this night to end just yet...I think I’d have something interesting to offer" he concluded, his lips curling into a smile. How many double entendres might have seen there? He wasn’t quite sure...and usually he had enough charm to play them of how he wanted. But now...he had no double meanings in mind...well, only a little.
Mft, Wc= 480