A last glance at the others in the room was all they got from the blood elf before Sharr followed Sakeya out of the room. Trailing behind Sakeya Sharr took a deep whiff of her mana cig. Sparing a brief glance down the stairs at the bar below, she spotted the troll and the human there together. Wrinkling her nose briefly in disgust she turned her attention back to the draenei in front of her. The blood elf's gaze meeting Sakeya while the woman looks at her. Not breaking the silence while they walked, she let Sakeya pick her own pace.<b>“Sharr.”</b>She peered at Sakeya fiddle with the engineering goggles around her neck.<b>“I gave you that look because you looked uncomfortable back there. I was, in truth, flirting a little.”</b>Sharr smirked while following the draenei through the long hall.<i>"You called that flirting? It hardly stroke my ego."</i>She teasingly quips, an amused smile playing on her lips while she felt her leather trousers grow way too tight again.<br/><br/>Sharr looked around at the room Sakeya had lead them to. It was smaller and sparser than she had expected. Far different from the luxury she was used to in Silvermoon, and lacking the amount of furniture her wartent had. Not even a carpet decorated the wooden floor.<b>“In truth I want company as much as you do, and you’re pretty. It wasn’t pretense to get you into bed but...”</b>Sharr glanced at the hammock, muttering to herself.<i>"Not much of a bed here, but...?"</i>Sakeya's laughter soothed the edge of Sharr's nerves.<b>“Not entirely innocent either I would suppose either. Equal parts interested and attracted.”</b>Sharr's eyes flared a little at the draenei's words, following the woman around the room.<i>"Well..."</i>Sharr shifted, trying to ignore the tightness of her trousers.<i>"I figured that since we didn't actually have anything to talk about..."</i><br/><br/><i>"How about...we let things proceed naturally?"</i>Sharr says carefully, expertly hiding the excitement in her voice. Cheeks colored a soft crimson while the tip of her ears almost glow red. Her hands move up and remove the clasp of her heavy cloak, hanging it over the room's entrance. With the weight lifted off her shoulders, the blood elf almost seems an inch taller while she stands a little straighter.<i> "See where things go...I really would like to have the opportunity to learn more about you, after all."</i>The clasps of her gauntlets and shoulderpads get loosened, and they get idly tossed onto one of the chairs. Putting them beneath it, with her pale, thin hands now exposed she settled down on one of the stools.<i>"It's not every day I get to talk with someone I wouldn't have thought about twice about killing in an another situation."<br/>
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