La Fete des Fous

It didn't take long for the male to take notice of her proving to come closer and closer adopting a charming smile while proving to bow before her. A brow rose as she watched him much less listened to his words. Just what was he up to, flirting with her? He was an enemy the scent of Tortuga upon him yet he was one of the many she had seen at the siege so what was he doing? Was he really that absent minded? Shaking that head side to side briefly the serpent remained upon her perch staring down at the male.

?Hard to say if it's good.? Subtle words as she looked him over debating on what to do with this one; she wouldn't fight, no, there was no use in doing such a thing but figuring out what he was trying to do however would be far better.