"I'd agree; functional, cheap, and bland.  All except the cheap part strikes me of a Paladin." she said, before rapping her knuckles against her sternum "That armor however isn't exactly cheap though.  Some of my clients mention how horrible it is to wear it during the summers here.  Winters too; this place doesn't exactly get 'cold' like back home."<br/><br/>Ylene too ate, though not quite the 'methodical' that her lover was.  Really if her lover was all things ordered and systematic, Ylene was a free spirit with fleeting fancy, and a freely displayed form.  Ylene thought they complimented each other well enough, when they didn't occasionally but heads about methodology...<br/><br/>Ylene made it a point to finish the last of her meal as the dragonborn approached, gulping down the last bit as the woman waited on her to respond.  Holding up a finger, asking her to wait, and dabbing at her mouth out of politeness...<br/><br/>"Because if it wasn't, I wouldn't have been as subtle as I was about my entrance." she responded with a smile, gesturing for the woman to sit with them "Commander, this is my lover, Lyen Risingwind, who spends most of her days over at the Temple of the Form.  You should thank those under your command by the way; they're quite sharp when things are not as they seem - such as our 'discussion' - and quite concerned about you, concerned enough to not only ask me to give our 'discussion' a second chance, but also to provide me with the best time and place to do so.  How about for their sake we give this another go, hm?"