Standing at the edge of town, I saw a fairly tall woman approuch, and looked up at her with a little smirk. "The name's Adelya." As I spoke to Mary my head tilted back, resting on my palms, elbows up to the sky. This was one common posture for my favorite method of consumption, but I had no such intent at the moment, simply relaxing my head as we spoke, the thick musky oder surrounding my form already very apparent.