[The noise in the background grows in volume, but Maeve's too busy letting her curiosity run rampant. She flicks her eyes over him and, well, sure, she supposes that the color is a bit strange if you're not used to the it. After a purse-lipped moment, she offers an apologetic little head-tilt.]
Your bangles caught my eye. Must say, though, they're handsome as hell.
[Not...quite a lecherous statement, but certainly appreciative.]
Better, less rude question would have been if you were a dragon, but even so. Bangles [She gestures to her own hair charms.] usually don't come with horns where I'm from. The combination caught me out.
[There's an ugly hush in the street, a strange quieting a moment before a surge in volume. The Ebon Council guards have been spotted and there's more than a little knuckle-cracking going on--along with few flung rocks that ping off the siding near their alley.]
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Your bangles caught my eye. Must say, though, they're handsome as hell.
[Not...quite a lecherous statement, but certainly appreciative.]
Better, less rude question would have been if you were a dragon, but even so. Bangles [She gestures to her own hair charms.] usually don't come with horns where I'm from. The combination caught me out.
[There's an ugly hush in the street, a strange quieting a moment before a surge in volume. The Ebon Council guards have been spotted and there's more than a little knuckle-cracking going on--along with few flung rocks that ping off the siding near their alley.]