Lenally's eyes lit up when San said she could keep Eyes with her. Happily she started to scratch behind Eyes' ears, watching that happy tail thump away in delight. She found herself far happier with the wolf than with anyone else, save the few around her now. She always enjoyed Henrik's company, she found Julie and Lorenso to be fun, and she was intrigued by San. Gerrard still stood out in a bad way for her, but maybe he wasn't so bad after all. But then again, his comments left her feeling annoyed. She vehemently hated being flirted with. She simply didn't know how to deal with it.<br/><br/>She couldn't help but stifle a laugh when Erin asked Henrik to dance. He could, but often times didn't seem to show much interest in such activities. She looked at Henrik, wondering what he would do. It would be somewhat amusing to see him dancing, she was sure he'd find a way to make it a useful endeavor if he opted to join in the dance.<br/><br/>She looked a bit wide-eyed at San's offer to escort her around the city. She wasn't certain if her brother would allow it or not, but she somehow felt she'd have far more fun with San looking after her than with a bunch of babysitters selected by her brother. Granted, she adored all the Bloody Ravens, but she knew if she got out of line, they would immediately report it to her brother. At least, she was relatively certain they would, as loyal as they are. She nodded. "I would like that, as long as I'm allowed to drink" Lenally said with a grin. She certainly did like her spirits, but often times they got her into trouble. "You might have a time of convincing my brother....but I would like that. I can imagine I would be as safe with you and Eyes as I would with the Bloody Ravens. Am I allowed to swear?"<br/><br/>She thought for a bit, she was sure the name sounded familiar, that she'd read about it. "I think so.....but I like stories." Lenally leaned forward, smiling. She couldn't help but notice his blind eyes up close. They were quite nice, it was a pity that he couldn't see. But his senses were a marvel, his skills impressed her. She couldn't even begin to imagine how long it must've taken to learn how to be as good as he was, she could just tell about him. About the way he reacted, how he carried himself. It actually made her more comfortable that he could not see her, he would get to know her as she was, not for how she looked or what people wanted her to be.<br/><br/>