That so? [ Kassandra, for her part, doesn't find it insulting. In fact, she is quite grateful for the honesty. She places either her fists on her hips, showcasing all the confidence she has to offer. ] Well, it's your lucky day. I'm [ punctuated with a thumb toward her herself, ] great at keeping promises. And I can promise this won't be the last you see of me.
[ In her trade, that usually means something much more sinister, but her tone suggests something else entirely. She's still flirting, her voice sing-song with an edge of determination. It's in hopes to inspire a little confidence that she means every word— even a sword-sell like herself can be trusted. ]
Hmm, [ It's more of a dismissive huff of breath than anything. Thanks to Felicia's help, though, she's able to stand quite well now; the impression of her firm grip on her forearms is at the forefront of her mind as she crosses above her chest, not particularly impressed by the sound of this ex-lover. Leotard and spider sounds like a terrible combination, actually. ] Oh, good— I was wondering if it were just my eyes.
[ Kassandra rolls her shoulders, giving her another glance-over before laughing lightly. A cat, huh? ]
No ex of mine has shown interest in such... attire, I assure you. [ She actually does not know what BDSM is, but she can surmise it's to do with the black, shining leather. ] And what a shame that is. I happen to be plenty interested in... cats.
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[ In her trade, that usually means something much more sinister, but her tone suggests something else entirely. She's still flirting, her voice sing-song with an edge of determination. It's in hopes to inspire a little confidence that she means every word— even a sword-sell like herself can be trusted. ]
Hmm, [ It's more of a dismissive huff of breath than anything. Thanks to Felicia's help, though, she's able to stand quite well now; the impression of her firm grip on her forearms is at the forefront of her mind as she crosses above her chest, not particularly impressed by the sound of this ex-lover. Leotard and spider sounds like a terrible combination, actually. ] Oh, good— I was wondering if it were just my eyes.
[ Kassandra rolls her shoulders, giving her another glance-over before laughing lightly. A cat, huh? ]
No ex of mine has shown interest in such... attire, I assure you. [ She actually does not know what BDSM is, but she can surmise it's to do with the black, shining leather. ] And what a shame that is. I happen to be plenty interested in... cats.
[ """"Cats."""" ]