Take a Breather

The water sloshed as the girl rose from the depths, catching the attention of both himself and his companion. His expression shifted from mild surprise to a charming smile as the earth colored female watched the pair in unmasked fascination. “Hello there.” He nearly purred, his olive eyes roving over what he could see of the girl’s features.

“Pleasant evening isn’t it?” He asked amicably while Eura twisted her head left and right at the curious intruder. She was hardly beautiful and the features of her face spoke of poor rest and neglectful grooming. Not that the brigand minded terribly, his mother had been no great beauty and she was hardly the worst he had ever seen. “Or the worst I’ve been with.” He thought wickedly, keeping his expression calm and neutral.

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