To her credit, Arisa hesitated - Her flaming sword in hand - at the wicked offer...Her eyes half-lidded, hazy, her full bosom heaving!<br/><br/>"That's...all I have to do?" she echoed, her voice low, husky - Almost to herself... "Just...Put down my sword...?"<br/><br/>Common sense whispered at her *not* to, that she couldn't trust the ghost...But temptation loomed, and she wondered, vividly, how she'd look as a maid-<br/><br/>CLANG<br/><br/>The sound echoed in Arisa's ears, abrupt enough to make her flinch - She'd dropped her sword to the table...Without consciously willing it! "Oh~" she hissed, tautly - Her shield following, a heartbeat later...The look in her eyes hot enough to melt an iceberg! Her hips rolled, tottering on her long, lovely legs...Her expression oh-so-heady as she took her first steps forward-!