The façade cracked and fell away as quickly as it had been painted into place. The too sweet pout twitched briefly, before stretching into a particularly mischievous grin. What was the point? If she couldn’t fool him with innocence…then perhaps she could glamour him with the same weapons he’d described. Sun knew she’d spent enough time in the company of authorities for one lifetime, and going back certainly wasn’t high on the priority list.<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">“Perhaps.” </span>She murmured, leaning forward just slightly in answer to his suggestive stance. Her head inclined as her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, honeyed words touching his ear as her role shifted yet again.<span style="color: darkgreen">“But maybe not. They clearly mean something to you, hmm? Which makes them very valuable indeed.”</span><br/><br/>She drew back just as abruptly, pursing her lips to the side as she regarded him with a quizzical stare. Her gaze caressed him deliberately, a slight snort of amusement emitted before green eyes snapped back to his violet.<span style="color: darkgreen">“I wonder just what you’d give me for them.”</span><br/><br/>And as the words were spoken, her foot moved back….a casual step attempting to disguise an attempt at escape.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>