[an eyebrow twitches upward as she momentarily glances down to his hand. her eye contact with him is full of purpose, as though she's searching for something in him that she hasn't seen yet. whatever he wants, he's going to have to work a little harder. she's hardly intimidated by such a gesture, and it shows. her shoulders are relaxed and she tilts her head, resting it against the wall.]
Depends.
[she enjoys prolonging odd moments like these; having the upper hand always feels good.]
Got to be specific, and anyway-- what time are you from?
oof im gross late
Depends.
[she enjoys prolonging odd moments like these; having the upper hand always feels good.]
Got to be specific, and anyway-- what time are you from?
[because that matters a lot.]