Looking the ambusher up and down, Alizome runs a distracted tongue over her lower lip as her ears twitch a little. "Hmmm... I suppose you'd want to give me this... backrub... somewhere private, wouldn't you?" She tries to sound disapproving, but there's an odd lilt to her words as she takes the few clinking steps over to the ambusher. "I think that might be a very interesting idea," she says, "As long as you take those gauntlets off-" she restrains comment about what else could be taken off, "-and tell me your name. I'm Alizome, for now, hmm?"<br/><br/><br/>[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/202929">Sense Motive</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+8</span><span style="font-weight: bold">22</span>. Will go along with it for now~]]