Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Alric Kuhn"]
"I am fairly sure that out of both of us, Mistah Kuhn; I'm more apt to know already how to tame wild critters." Danger would quip with a slight chuckle, dribbling her fingers against his chest. She let her hands fall flat over it, spreading wide across his chest. Frowning, she gave a slight cluck of her tongue.
"Tsk tsk, " she began, eyes rising to meet the Tetan's. A sly grin and her thumbs went hooking around the part of his jacket to fold it back, intending to slide it off of his shoulders.
"You should take this off Mistah Kuhn," she'd add, "Much too warm a night for you to wear a jacket." she teased, scrunching her nose a bit as her head went tipping back to catch his regard.
"...hmm... maybe we can learn a skill or two. How is your game of Dejarik?" she inquired. They never really had a chance to sit down and play. After so many years, she had a long-standing game with a member of the correspondence chapter. It was anonymous, but fun.
"I am fairly sure that out of both of us, Mistah Kuhn; I'm more apt to know already how to tame wild critters." Danger would quip with a slight chuckle, dribbling her fingers against his chest. She let her hands fall flat over it, spreading wide across his chest. Frowning, she gave a slight cluck of her tongue.
"Tsk tsk, " she began, eyes rising to meet the Tetan's. A sly grin and her thumbs went hooking around the part of his jacket to fold it back, intending to slide it off of his shoulders.
"You should take this off Mistah Kuhn," she'd add, "Much too warm a night for you to wear a jacket." she teased, scrunching her nose a bit as her head went tipping back to catch his regard.
"...hmm... maybe we can learn a skill or two. How is your game of Dejarik?" she inquired. They never really had a chance to sit down and play. After so many years, she had a long-standing game with a member of the correspondence chapter. It was anonymous, but fun.