Brie smiles and gulps down the tankard of water greedily; her own waterskin had gone empty, and she would have to remember to refill it soon. She listens to him, nodding and feigning interest, but quickly lapses into daydreaming. She hardly notices the chair vibrating beneath her, and pays it no heed. "<em>I didn't come to build walls...</em>" she grumbles inwardly, "<em>Maybe I can just mooch off the innkeeper for a while if I 'show more skin' like he wanted...</em>"<br/><br/>"Um," the girl begins, interrupting the man's rant, "just out of curiosity... how much would you want me to... show, exactly?" She says slowly, blushing a little at the prospect, her impish grin returning.