One roll for the whole shebang
08-06-2016, 04:39 PM
Pere saw her poke her head over the railing and grinned up at her. The woman tossed down a sly remark of her own and honestly, Peregrine could have fallen in love then and there. You know, friend-love though, unless this woman was about to hop on board with her ever-growing harem. She snorted at her own choice of words because while 'harem' might have been a stretch it certainly was ill-defined. And anyways, first impression told her that this stranger wasn't really that type. She let out a peal of gentle laughter at her idea of improving her aim. "Well I'd be happy to help you practice on something a little less involved with my nerve endings." She gave a suggestive glance to Tsiry who glared in return. She turned away and huffed, "You wish, meatbreath," which forced Pere to laugh again. Returning her gaze to the strange she cleared her throat before beginning her overdue introductions. "Not that you asked or anything, but if you were wondering the cranky one there is called Tsiry, I'm Peregrine. We answer to just about anything though." She gave Tsiry a sardonic smile and purred out, "'Meatbreath,' for example." Of course, it was not the worst thing the lemur had ever though up for her and it wasn't like Pere minded anyways. The thoughts and opinions of others, even those she considered a friend, were rarely enough to ruffle her. Peregrine wasn't sure if she was bothering the grey femme or not, and contemplated making an exit of her own before her big mouth said something to get her in trouble, but at the moment she was simply having too much fun to pass up a rare chance at half-decent banter to go through with it. "Tsiry" |
