(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Lily1.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lilian Carnegy<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw's Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>When:</strong>After 4pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Proving Bravery<br/><br/>She rolled her eyes and shifted forward, scooting her butt to the edge of the chair.<strong>"And clearly you threatened the poor beast, really now we can sit here and argue about this, but the facts are, I have never killed or attempted to kill an elephant and you or your companion have. Now whether you did something to make it charge, or it just charged on it's own is quite irrelevant to the matter."</strong>She mater-of-factually stated placing her empty glass on his desk. She was enjoying this conversation, it wasn't about shopping or lace, but actual events and accomplishments. Much more stimulating.<br/><br/>Titling her head Lily thought about his question, what did she deem a brave act.<strong> "Hmm...Worthy question, I would have to say and excuse the romantic ideal."</strong>She paused smoothing out the front of her skirt.<strong> "To be brave in my eyes one would have to do something so selfless that it could cost them their life to save another. An example for you would be; say if a woman you loved was being threatened by a weapon and the weapon, be it a gun, went off, you would jump in front of it no Hesitation....That is bravery."</strong>She poke, her voice lost it's edge, became almost soft and feminine, her eyes had a sparkle and her lips quirked into a smile.<br/><br/>Shaking her head to rid of the romantic thought, her eyes turned to him, her face a display of interest.<strong>"That sir sounds like a challenge." </strong>She licked her lips again and sat back hands, ungloved hands steepled at her chin.<strong> "Sounds intriguing, I'm listening." </strong><br/><br/><br/><br/>