<strong>Wessly Breechbolt</strong>(http://i61.tinypic.com/333lpxx.jpg) |<strong>Tagging:</strong>Rose<br/><hr/><br/>Wessly cocked her head as she listened, a few stray strands of dark hair falling in her face. She grinned a touch as she interjected,<em>"Forced to leave, huh? Why, was everyone else too jealous of your good looks?"</em>It was a silly little bit of flirtation. Classic Wess, basically. To emphasize the point, her free hand crossed the personal space boarder between them, settling down upon the other woman's thigh to brush fingertips across her soft skin for a fleeing moment.<br/><br/><em>"Ooh, mercenary, huh? I'm in the same boat! I'm a bit of a wanderer, myself! Maybe we ought to travel together for a bit! Safety in numbers, y'know!"</em>She grinned brightly at the gladiator. For a thief, it was always good to have a<del>meat shield</del>someone good in a fight and for a warrior, it was always useful to have someone around who could detect traps. It was a classic pairing.