31.May.12, 07:12 AM
M'bal noticed Jazira's eyebrow rising up at his words, so she thought of herself as no lady as well. That suited his endeavour, to have to refer to her as such a refined woman would no doubt eventually become tiresome. Raising his hand he brought Jazira's hand to his lips, pressing them gently against it. "It's lovely to meet you Jazira." As she continued to speak it was his turn to raise an eyebrow at her, there was no subtlety in the words she uttered and it was something M'bal was unused to being faced with. While some women tripped over their own feet in their eagerness to have their way with him, he knew who those women were and Jazira certainly wasn't one, nor did she have the hallmarks of one.
"This afternoon? I didn't have any immediate plans." He replied, lowering his hand and releasing hers as he did so. If you could call it a weakness, bluntness was M'bal's. Having spent years speaking with a silver tongue and learning the ways of subtlety, to come straight out and speak like a sledgehammer... he just couldn't do it. He easily masked the mild shock he felt at how forward she was, that was certainly a handy ability to have gained over time.
I like her eyes. Gugaroth noted. M'bal sent a mental questioning frown his way. They are like dragon eyes, many colours. The Bronzerider held back a smile, noticing the flecks of green and gold that his dragon had already noticed and latched onto. He would definitely keep them in mind for later compliments.
"What makes you ask? Do you have a plan?" He asked, choosing to ignore her sledgehammer approach and to stick with a more innocent one. While yes, his goal was to bed her, he wasn't going to be crass about it.
"This afternoon? I didn't have any immediate plans." He replied, lowering his hand and releasing hers as he did so. If you could call it a weakness, bluntness was M'bal's. Having spent years speaking with a silver tongue and learning the ways of subtlety, to come straight out and speak like a sledgehammer... he just couldn't do it. He easily masked the mild shock he felt at how forward she was, that was certainly a handy ability to have gained over time.
I like her eyes. Gugaroth noted. M'bal sent a mental questioning frown his way. They are like dragon eyes, many colours. The Bronzerider held back a smile, noticing the flecks of green and gold that his dragon had already noticed and latched onto. He would definitely keep them in mind for later compliments.
"What makes you ask? Do you have a plan?" He asked, choosing to ignore her sledgehammer approach and to stick with a more innocent one. While yes, his goal was to bed her, he wasn't going to be crass about it.