Whether in spite of or due to noticing or not noticing Kelsie's looks, the raven-haired lass with the Tymoran symbol placed a hand on hip and set herself in a pose which flattered her own features. "Too young for companionship? 'Tis their loss. I should like to think I am not....yet at the same time, not much older than need be for it! Thank you, Kelsie...I do believe I would like one to hold and pet for a spell. Lead me on."<br/><br/>~~<br/><br/>The blonde listening to Dev'lan smiled widely and blushed slightly when complimented. "So it's true then," she winked, "Elves do need to bathe after all. To hear half my sisters tell it, you'd think they never picked up a speck of grime nor e'er needed to-" she giggled, "Well. I shall leave you to it, then, and if our Lady Luck wills it, perhaps we shall cross paths again soon." Her thumb subconsciously circled the holy disc perched upon the vee of her robes' cleavage.<br/><br/>She half-turned to stroll away, but before she'd laid a footfall in the other direction, her blonde head swished back towards the bard. "On second thought, I would feign be faithless if I did not look for the good luck in all things. An inopportune time I may have ostensibly caught you at, but perhaps I ought rather see it as opportunity. I marked in you the look of the adventuresome sort, and shall confess now I am not here poaching Lathanderi faithful - not<em>only</em>that, at any rate. Rather, I seek those who might in turn entertain certain jobs and offers, which I might elaborate on in a less-overheard setting. Perhaps the bathing chamber you now retire to is such a place; I might even help you prepare for your day so that your time were not wasted even if my other offers held no interest.