As you enter into the main room, you can see Yuria sitting upon the couch in front of the, now lit, fireplace, the magical light within the room having been dimmed to a more calming and relaxing hue, and the firelight serves to help set the mood further, it would seem.  Whether it was intentional or not, for it seemed that everything Yuria did had an aire of sensuality to it irregardless of of intent (or so it seemed), remained to be determined, but it certainly was a well done 'accident' if it was one.  She sat upon the couch, again with her legs crossed like a proper sort of lady with a tray before her laden with a bushel of grapes, couple of apples, an orange, and a bowl of pomegranate seeds, suggesting she was rather fond of fruits.<br/><br/>Her eyes track you quite intently as you enter the room, and as Mylanna settles down beside her, she licks her lips while looking at an exposed thigh from having sat down so.  She had just taken a bit out of one of the apples though, so it<em>may</em>have been a legitimate thing to do on her part, though if it was caught it would be suggestive nonetheless.<br/><br/>"Now that you are all clean, and I must say that light scent quite suits you, fair elven on,  would you care for some fruits?  I figured you were more preferable towards vegetables, based on your earlier meal, but I myself rather prefer fruit, and thus don't have too much vegetable wise." she offers and explains all in one, holding out the other apple to her "I shall pick up a nice collection of vegetables from the market tomorrow, if you would not mind staying yet another day with me; I fear I may be lonely without you, my dear."<br/><br/>She chuckles a bit, having been teasing her a bit, and proceeds to eat away at the apple calmly and quietly, simply finding pleasure in the warmth exuding from the fireplace, and from the companionship of the scout in a meal proper.  She moves to the oranges next, offering one to Mylanna as well, and after that the pomegranate seeds, which she sets between the two of them so that they may share it easily, careful not to get the juice upon her clothing any.  Looking down at the grapes, however, she decides that she may have gathered a bit too much for the meal, and stands to take it back into the kitchen portion of the main room, putting them away and setting the plate to be cleaned at a later time.<br/><br/>Heading back into the couch area, and settling in a bit closer to Mylanna, she seems to relax her posture more, though still looks rather proper, and is smiling ever the while as she yet again licks her lips while gazing upon you, still possibly as a matter of coincidence after he meal.<br/><br/>"Well Mylanna, I hope you've enjoyed your evening thus far.  Now, in the bath you said I may study you and sate my curiosity as to the nature of a living lycanthrope, correct?" she begins, inching a bit closer to you and dropping her voice lower "Would you, and I apologize if this is an improper question to ask you, or if you would be uncomfortable... but would you be willing to transform into your hybrid form for me?  I wish to take a closer look, and see just what makes it tick, so to speak.  I will be taking a look upon your entire body, and I don't know if you would be comfortable with me analyzing you so, but if you are, I would be<em>very</em>grateful to you."<br/><br/>Her gaze looks rather pleading, and it's clear she<em>really</em>wants to see Mylanna's hybrid form, and not in a lusty sort of manner either.