<span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"Quite true, which is why I haven't sailed back out there and dove in. 'sides, there's plenty of adventure right here, if you know where to look."</i></span><br/><br/>Thuren smiles, leaning back against the bar as he speaks. Normally he'd offer to buy a pretty woman like her a drink, but by the looks of it she isn't particularly interested in getting drunk at the moment. He's also having more and more trouble keeping himself from staring at Katelynn's assets as the booze begins to work it's magic, and has to focus on looking into her eyes as he answers her question.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"As for why I'm here, I'm here to drink, preferably in good company. I'd say I've found </i>very <i> good company.</i></span><br/><br/>There's a rather suggestive overtone to his banter now, as Thuren figures that now's a good a time as any to see if Katelynn is open to his advances. Afterall, being too nervous to flirt with a girl never got anyone anywhere.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>