Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
Ah. So he had been trying to coax her into something like it. At least she was beginning to learn the turns of this particular kind of dance. It wasn't one she had to navigate very often, but she was a quick learner. And easily burned.
"You seem awfully eager, for someone who hasn't even introduced himself," she remarked, somewhat dryly. Her face might be mostly hidden by the shawl, but the uncomfortable way she shifted hinted that she was troubled by his words.
"Do you always come on to people like this?" Almost an accusation, definitely a complaint, if somewhat weak.
"You seem awfully eager, for someone who hasn't even introduced himself," she remarked, somewhat dryly. Her face might be mostly hidden by the shawl, but the uncomfortable way she shifted hinted that she was troubled by his words.
"Do you always come on to people like this?" Almost an accusation, definitely a complaint, if somewhat weak.
