After Nethdir left to sneak a glance at this woman's pack, I was able to observe the woman who called herself "Silver." She didn't seem like the kind to harm others, but her optimistic attitude made me recoil. No one should be that pleased. It doesn't help that she keeps calling us "Dear." Yuck.
Sairona snapped out of some reverie and, with a playful smirk, turned to cross the distance to me ''Like what you see?'' She asked as she neared.
I rose a brow. "Pardon?"
"A self-explanatory question, I thought"
"Uh... Um.."
What the hell do I say to that? Do I be rude and say something that could hurt her feelings, or be honest. She is a beautiful woman.
"I mean, you are a good-looking woman, Silver..."
Sairona raised an eyebrow a little, an almost wicked glint came to her silvery eyes. Damn. ''Should I undress now, or do we wait for your partner? He seems like the type to join in.''
That caught me off guard. I choked on my tongue and felt my cheeks redden with heat. "Uh, um. Ehh. I.. No? Um.."
"Is he not? That's a shame. A three-way could have been so much fun!"
I looked away, hiding my face with my hood. Where the hell is he!? "I.. Uh. I don't know." Gods above, I don't want to know what a "three-way" is...
"I've never really.., asked him that. Seems a bit... Personal."
Sairona seemed to grin with her words. "Oh? You mean you two aren't sharing a tent? Unfortunate. Maybe this could help break the ice!"
Oh my, here we go... "We.. Have the same tent, but we... Sleep in schedules. One is up, one is.. Asleep. That sort of thing.."'
Sairona raised her eyebrows fully, aghast at the notion. ''Do you never meet in the middle? Oh, dear, dear me! I suspect he'd be quite entertaining in that manner. As would you. The repressed so often are.''
Repressed? Honestly? I do hope she understands that not all wandering couples hash it out like rabbits...
I can feel her eyes on me as she speaks. 'Tell you what, I'll teach you a few things that aren't to do with history if you've a mind. I know a trick or two that would make your middling meetings with him... much less swift.''
I blinked, looking over at her. "I.. Don't know about that."
Please, no. I don't need this.
Sairona says, "Do you not? Oh, my dear, you really -should!-"
"Our... R-Relationship really is just business.."
"Is that what you want it to be?"
Of course, a question like that. I don't know! He's ... A good friend. I don't... Ack, stupid woman. I don't need these questions or thoughts!
I tried to keep my eye occupied, so I looked at the grass at my feet. How embarrassing...
Sairona laughed lightly, head tilting. 'That's answer enough. Take the initiative, darling! Men are often so very blind. Or would you rather buy me dinner?''
Hithfaerwen took a deep breath. "I.. I.. I guess, I mean. This.. Really hasn't crossed my mind. I don't... Want it to."
I don't know if I want this ruined ... And I'll be dead before I buy dinner for anyone...
"A free dinner for me it is, then! For, I swear, if you and he continue to stare at me so, my clothing will disintegrate from wear!"
Hithfaerwen mumbled quietly, something inaudible.
Turchiron wandered back toward the ruins where he was last with the other two, Quickly spotting them he walks over, calling out as he comes, "I see what you mean, walls completely collapsed on the other side." He then turns to Silver, "Ah, You find anything yet? Or am I to interrupting something?"
No, no, no. Really, he had to come back now?! He can't see my face. Damn. Damn, damn, damn.
Sairona turned her attention to the Nethdir, then. ''Naught but a discussion on how long it will take for you two to get me naked.''
Turchiron notices Hithfaerwen turn away from him, But he quickly turns to Silver, His face stern, "I'm afraid we won't be making any such attempts, We're here for the ruins and those alone." He looks to Hithfaerwen, "You alright Yolanda?"
"I-I'm fine."
I'm not fine. I don't want these thoughts of... Him and I.. Like that... This woman is just as bad as Ada... Ugh, this is going to be difficult...
