Aaron is like a kid in the candy store, that has been caught.  As he suddenly realizes that the half elven beauty has noticed his stare and has called him out on it.<br/><br/><em>"Ah nothing beautiful, I was just admiring the view is all.  Aaron, Lady Longstrider's cook."</em><br/><br/>He quickly catch himself and respond, as he also flash a flirtatious smile and wink back to Kylia.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>For Aaron's counterpart, their is not that sense of smoothness.  As the quite flamboyant Mishra slipped behind Mary.  Clasping her slender yet curvy hips in light caress.  Leaning forward, her bosom pressing against her back.  As a facial cheek would press up against one of Mary's.   The warm breath teased over her own lips as Misha spoke.<br/><br/>She turn crimson, as she took in what you said.   Her eyes dart to the cleric, Amre. A faint bare nod given.  As she responds in a almost inaudible whisper.<br/><br/><em>"Me, err yes."</em><br/><br/>