Kalith tilted her head slightly as the Bosmer woman blushed and stammered. The slight darkening as Lithelle's cheeks darkened with blood and the Dunmer clearly felt eyes on her body. the thought alone that she was being looked at in such a ... lusty way made Kalith a little weak in the knees though she felt no familiar warmth in her stomach that usually came with arousal or a blush in her cheeks. Her face remained a pale ashen-grey and even though her chest rose and fell at a slightly faster rate as she entertained the thought of another in her bed there was little warmth visible in her features beyond her usual kindness and unnatural charisma. How easy it would be for her to sink her fangs into that pretty little Bosmer neck. in the midst of one of life's greatest passions as she held the woman close it would be all to easy to kiss and suckle down into the smooth, brown crook of her neck and tease the woman with her normal teeth to get her comfortable before she scraped her fangs along the sensitive gooseflesh and reality set in for the poor girl...<br/><br/>As the Bosmer stumbled out her unease over the price Kalith turned her head almost unnaturally fast towards the sound, her orange-red eyes a little wild for a moment before she cleared her throat and settled back against the bar, tapping her long fingernails against the wood slowly. The sound kept a simple beat, each drumming click of her nails playing out the song of her homeland she longed for. The suggestion of her sister-elf made her laugh though she admitted perhaps the price was a bit inflated, maybe perhaps a little lust for blood and for .. fleshy pleasures was involved  but the suggestion of her trying to buy the elf's body was too funny not to mention insulting if it had been under normal circumstances. Kalith responded with a throaty laugh before shaking her head. Did she want this Bosmer in her bed for the night? It had been so long... she could feed.... she could even..no. The blacksmith couldn't trust herself not to harm the woman. Kalith at least used to be a servant of Meridia before the damn vampire infected her.. and she'd live to some of her morals at least. " Catch? There's no catch this time , besides your name of course. it's improper to do business without those being exchanged , no?" the Dunmer smiled, a sharp... extremely long canine flashing for a moment before she shook her head and place both hands on the bar, standing straight up. " My name is Kalith." She moves her palm to her chest in a simple gesture before motioning to the furs." I find the suggestion that I was trying to buy your body amusing and I .. entertained the thought but I can't have my reputation ruined here, eh?" A small laugh, her husky voice going on after a moment as her orange eyes looked all over Lithelle in a curious manner. " But the furs are of unusually high quality and you are after all a sister-elf... Azura knows how rare another Mer is in Skyrim that isn't a Thalmor bastard."<br/><br/>Her eyes still wandered , pausing at Lithelle's neck. Kalith liked to imagine she could see the veins she so longed to bite there. By Azura why didn't she take the opportunity to feed and enjoy herself?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>