<div class="floatleft">(http://i43.tinypic.com/16718y9.jpg)</div><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"> Lyguardia Fen (Iggy)</span></span></em></strong><br/>Location: Murphy's Tavern<br/>Time: Day 1, Evening; Room 6 - Floor 3<br/>Tagged:Oyohusa Adawehi<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A smile that had shown itself fervently throughout the day couldn't help but grow wider at the man's comment, cheeks slowly growing warm. She was prone to smiles and laughter, always carrying a very light, upbeat air about her. Somehow, though, that feeling enhanced around the native and made her feel a comfort that had never existed before. Her brain said to be weary, not to get too close to the man, but everything else said it was far too late for that, so she simply ignored her brain and allowed herself to feel the comfort that surrounded her. There was no reason to fight it, anyway, right?<br/><br/>Falling back, she lied near the edge of the bed, damp hair splayed around her and just over the side of the bed. An arm hung out in the open air, the fingers of her hand twirling an old, silver lighter with an absent mind. Her eyes flickered to his. "Come sit with me, Feathertail. You look lonely over there. And I'm sure you could enjoy something soft after so long, right?" After such an extended period in the desert, he had to be tired and wishing to simply rest. Sleep surely wasn't going to come for them any time soon, but relaxation was well deserved, and she was obviously more than welcoming it. Body twisting slightly to gain more comfort, she took a deep breath, allowing herself a very slow and long release. The woman enjoyed the soft, plush comforter beneath her, the high thread count screaming out to be touched and rubbed against her skin. It had been... Actually, she had no idea how long it had been since she had the chance to sleep in a bed. Grateful wouldn't begin to describe her feeling at that moment.<br/><br/>"What's on your mind, sweets?" Eyes having managed to stay on him, they simply peered into his dark orbs with curiosity. She was content in her spot, comfort overwhelming the aching body the continued to obscurely stretch out left and right. Yet, her eyes managed to barely waiver from his.