Adaria’s head tilted to one side. She didn’t need her magic to delve into his mind and tell her he didn’t quite mean it. [color=#b20080]“Well…,” [/color]eyes locked on to his, and for a moment Zevran would hear her words echo in his mind instead of his ears. [color=#b20080]You took all the fun, but I don’t have time for childish games of hide and seek anymore.[/color]
Flashing him a smile, Adaria withdrew her mind, returning to him the privacy of his own thoughts. [color=#b20080]“I don’t… and do. My family are… well, it’s complicated. But no, we’ve never met.”[/color] Bitter amusement caused her to flick her hair back over one shoulder. Perhaps it was good he couldn’t place her, less danger she’d have to get her hands dirty and snap his neck. Things were forever in flux, however. Ending him would be easier than the thought it took to lift her pinkie, yet the question about the tavern caught her off guard.
Her brow furrowed, a small scoff of a laugh tumbled out. A hand began hesitantly gesturing. [color=#b20080]“I.. admit I was a little upset.” [/color]
Flashing him a smile, Adaria withdrew her mind, returning to him the privacy of his own thoughts. [color=#b20080]“I don’t… and do. My family are… well, it’s complicated. But no, we’ve never met.”[/color] Bitter amusement caused her to flick her hair back over one shoulder. Perhaps it was good he couldn’t place her, less danger she’d have to get her hands dirty and snap his neck. Things were forever in flux, however. Ending him would be easier than the thought it took to lift her pinkie, yet the question about the tavern caught her off guard.
Her brow furrowed, a small scoff of a laugh tumbled out. A hand began hesitantly gesturing. [color=#b20080]“I.. admit I was a little upset.” [/color]
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