Alanna remained quiet, still wearing a smile on her lips as she watched Brigite, and listened to her speak, not seeming to take much notice of the candles flairing up with the wave of the wand, starting to get a bit accustomed to the human flicking it around every now and then, to help her set the mood how she saw fit. As she is posed with the question however, she opens her mouth up to start speaking, but she interrupts herself before uttering so much as a sound, as the woman disappears into the open door. Once she returns with the bottle of strange liquid inside of it, she opens her mouth up once again, to speak, but finds that she has to turn around to face Brigete. One more time however, she finds that the mage (or so she thought, anyway) had disappeared from her sights, yet again. Finally, once her hostess had decided to remain in one spot, Alanna began to speak.<br/><br/>"I'm not sure... What exactly is it that I would be drinking?" She gave Brigite a knowing look, figuring that it would be unwise to consume an unknown magical liquid, while starting to walk towards the table, as well as the human, while quickly eyeing all the various kinds of items that were in the open chest right next to the table. When she finally got to the table, she stood in front of the mage, and while admiring her supple form, she crossed her arms beneath her chest, with the smile returning to her lips, yet again, feeling the eager throbbing of the member in her pants, and she spoke. "Hmm, what would I like to do today... I suppose fucking your brains out would be an adequate way to spend the day. Or would you disagree?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>