<div class="floatright">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/Nynah_zps6a19158e.jpg)</div><br/>"Well of course I'm cute," the noblewoman answered in a surprisingly flirty huff as she popped behind a conveniently located cactus. "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that the pirate should have desired me so. After all, when my parents sent me off to finishing school, I learned quite a bit after hours about... well... finishing... Anyway..." There was probably more coming and some of it might have been flattering, but it all seemed to be interrupted when something small, shaggy, and quadrupedal ran out from behind the cactus. Suddenly Aramis found himself face to face with a Scottish terrier of, given the nature of his evil gaze and fevered growling, particularly nasty temperament. It seemed in fact quite irked at Aramis in particular about something...