take my picture now

The burly female introduced herself as politely as you please, indoctrinating herself into the service of the ghost. A soft hum rumbled in her throat, and she dipped her head in greeting. Sunniva made no attempt to hide her appraisals, which was appreciated only in the fact that she did not announce herself as a liar. The haughty expression faded from the features of the thundercloud before her. What had stolen it from her lips?

The other was quick to speak, filling the silence that had been created between them. "A unique place we've stumbled upon, no?" She said, gesturing to the corridor behind herself. The phantom hummed in agreement, nodding. "Indeed it is. I haven't seen many things quite like it in my travels." Accented lyrics replied softly, moonstone gaze flitting across the walls curiously. "I've lain no petty claims to this place. Feel free to search it if you'd like... or..." The woman said, mischief coming into her expression again. "Perhaps I could interest you in some sort of company?"

It was rare that the dame encountered such bold characters, but she couldn't see a downside to this request. Sunniva was a decidedly attractive femme, and spending time with her was hardly unfortunate. The ghost offered a tiny smile. "I think I would enjoy that, Miss Jarvela." She replied. One delicate step brought her forth, and then another, brushing against the flank of the other woman as she passed. Exploration with company such as this would be wondrous, indeed. Perhaps Sunniva would be able to show her what she'd seen of this place.