saiden
Saiden grinned, slowly and dangerously. "Well alright then. We've got ourselves a deal." Leaning forward, he reached for the knife he wore at his belt. Slicing his palm, he gripped the blade carefully and held it out for her, hilt first.
As he did, his eyes flashed with mischief. "Since you were so adverse to spit earlier, and we have to shake on every deal, I figured I'd seal it with blood this time around." The words came out a bit pointedly, and he lifted the blade higher. He wouldn't budge from his seat and he would tell her what she wanted to hear until they'd shaken on it.
As he did, his eyes flashed with mischief. "Since you were so adverse to spit earlier, and we have to shake on every deal, I figured I'd seal it with blood this time around." The words came out a bit pointedly, and he lifted the blade higher. He wouldn't budge from his seat and he would tell her what she wanted to hear until they'd shaken on it.
