<strong>"Oh"</strong>Diira said in a sing-song way, drawing out the syllable. She straightened up and looked at him in a mock-serious tone due to the near-formal way he addressed the idea of the two of them sleeping together. A playful wink followed and she relaxed her posture again. Her warm smile widened after this exchange, she was pleased with the way things were going so far.<br/><br/><strong>"That's an easy question to answer."</strong>the drowess said, moving slightly closer to Fable's current masculine form, subtly sliding his soft hand a bit further up her thigh as she did so.<strong>"You seem confident, intelligent and imaginative... What's more, you're respectful."</strong>She raised a finger and held it vertically in front of her, to make a point.<strong>"Of course, <em>that</em> is important to me."</strong>A Wicked grin came across her dark face for a moment before she sat up a bit more and licked her lips.<br/><br/><strong>"Hmmm..."</strong>she hummed thoughtfully.<strong>"I would like to get a little more information from you before we begin.... For instance, where do you draw your lines at what is acceptable and not? And do you feel it is necessary to define a "safety word" or sign before I take you into that <em>mysterious room over there</em>."</strong>The last four words came out in a conspiratorial whisper as she leaned towards him, exposing an enticing décolletage.