Seeing Double, Like Woah
10-25-2014, 08:43 PM
He seemed as braced for banter as she was, and Val's smirk became a full-blown grin. Oh, a witty one then, hmm? Truly the gods were merciful. A small titter of laughter escaped her lungs. "Well, nothing cures good, wholesome boredom like bad company." She eyed him appreciatively, hoping he wasn't just some one-line sucker. "I'm Valeriya." And somewhere around here is a cranky old wolverine who really ought to be chaperoning, she thought with a bite. Part of her knew that a handsome male with mischief in his eyes was the last thing she needed, but just then it was being smothered into submission. A wild spirit began kicking up a fuss and Val shifted her paws. "I'm also up for just about anything." She skittered a few paces forwards before tossing her jaw up towards the volcanic peak. "Race ya to the top?" Gods above, she wanted to run and fight and hit somebody. Maybe she could just work this energetic poltergeist out of her system and go back to being content with all that was waiting for her at home. A girl could dream anyways, right? But the bigger question was would this male take the bait. Maybe it would turn out that he was just a smooth talker with a giant stick up his ass. If he was all talk and no play Val decided she wouldn't be oh so interested in his company after all. Honestly, wit was nice but she wasn't exactly roving the borderlands looking for conversation... |