"I'm sure he's offered to demonstrate for you, though I certainly don't blame you for declining." Chatting with Ameiko was pleasant enough, and the wine was definitely good, a wonderful change of pace from drinks on the ship. Between some of the things Ameiko said and the fact the inn was very busy, Desire contented herself with the fact that her entrance had simply been bad timing. Hopefully next time she came in, she'd get some attention.<br/><br/>The half-elf's reaction to seeing her raised her spirits a bit, and when he went off to prepare the rooms, Desire threw him a smirk and a wink. She wasn't sure he'd seen it, but if he had, she was sure he'd enjoy it. When he returned, she had just finished her wine and was contemplating another, but getting out of the bustle of the common room sounded good, so she followed Sarryn on his brief tour. The baths looked serviceable enough, and she decided to take one later this evening. There was another nice change from the ship, a chance for a hot bath.<br/><br/>Once in the room, Desire wasted no time putting her magical pack down next to the chest and bending over to fiddle around inside it. She wasn't doing anything in particular, she just wanted to give Sarryn a view of her ass. And what a view it was, the material clinging and showing off the wide curve as she swayed her hips slightly back and forth. After a few moments of teasing, she straightened up and turned around. "Thank you, the room looks wonderful, I'll be sure to let Ameiko know if I need anything else." She smiled brightly, and when the half-elf retreated to return to his other duties, she blew him a kiss.<em>That should give him something pleasant to think about in his bed tonight,</em>she mused as she turned back to her pack. This time, she actually pulled something out: an old volume of the Pathfinder Chronicle, which she tossed on the bed.<br/><br/>After taking a moment to remove her boots, Desire sat down on the bed and up against the wall, and began to read the old Chronicle. She wasn't paying much attention to what she was reading, she'd read the several old issues she'd picked up in Absolom half a dozen times over the course of the ship journey. She was mostly just enjoying sitting somewhere comfortable with her feet up and relaxing. It may not have been as nice as an inn in Absolom, but it sure beat the damn ship. So Desire relaxed and waited, Theos was sure to track her down eventually, and in the mean time she could enjoy a bit of comfort.