03-23-2016, 04:43 AM
Cassidy smiled and let out a sigh of relief that her embrace was so warmly welcomed—not everyone would be okay with a random stranger glomping their personal bubble. This woman was all kinds of alright.
But that feeling only lasted for a second, and as Querida glanced behind to see if anyone was following, Cass furrowed her brow in confusion and caution—the woman called her “good friend” and decided to help her immediately? Not that everyone is working an angle, and Cass does sometimes forget that she is an attractive woman—well, attractive in her opinion at least. Maybe Querida was enjoying the view? Maybe she was just really, really nice? What were the odds?
Cass’s facial expression quickly morphed into a wide smile as Querida looked at her again, realizing that she was making an odd look. As the woman regarded Cass’s coat, she too looked down and saw the shift in coloring, removing her arm from Querida’s shoulder and pulling at the material lightly and studying it. Despite knowing some magic, Cass hardly ever consciously thought of it—her shadowtwin did more of that for her.
She looked up at Querida and gave her an admirable expression for helping her blend into the background better.
”I’m headed toward money, if that’s a direction. And away from this place for a little bit. Why, where are you—“
Cass was cut off by the donkey owner weaving a magical combination of curses that would make one hell of an ugly tapestry. Without making herself stand out too much, she bobbed and dipped her head to get a clearer view of whatever was currently going on. Turning her head slightly in Querida’s direction but keeping her eyes forward, Cass spoke softly.
”Wow. Guy must’ve sat on a sword or something.”
But that feeling only lasted for a second, and as Querida glanced behind to see if anyone was following, Cass furrowed her brow in confusion and caution—the woman called her “good friend” and decided to help her immediately? Not that everyone is working an angle, and Cass does sometimes forget that she is an attractive woman—well, attractive in her opinion at least. Maybe Querida was enjoying the view? Maybe she was just really, really nice? What were the odds?
Cass’s facial expression quickly morphed into a wide smile as Querida looked at her again, realizing that she was making an odd look. As the woman regarded Cass’s coat, she too looked down and saw the shift in coloring, removing her arm from Querida’s shoulder and pulling at the material lightly and studying it. Despite knowing some magic, Cass hardly ever consciously thought of it—her shadowtwin did more of that for her.
She looked up at Querida and gave her an admirable expression for helping her blend into the background better.
”I’m headed toward money, if that’s a direction. And away from this place for a little bit. Why, where are you—“
Cass was cut off by the donkey owner weaving a magical combination of curses that would make one hell of an ugly tapestry. Without making herself stand out too much, she bobbed and dipped her head to get a clearer view of whatever was currently going on. Turning her head slightly in Querida’s direction but keeping her eyes forward, Cass spoke softly.
”Wow. Guy must’ve sat on a sword or something.”