[attr="class","illeana"]

[attr="class","illeana b"]

[attr="class","illeana i"]the cliffhanger leaves her confused, as if she's peering over the edge of what it means but not taking the fall. the only natural response in her mind is to ask questions and maybe he expects that. or maybe he doesn't and she's bordering on annoying. either way, she fixes him with a curious look and a raised brow. "you'll show me?" she's not sure what exactly he'll show her, which is perhaps where all of her confusion lies. "we'll see, i suppose?" is what she ends up with, thoughts a jumble of possibilities and variables. it'll never form a complete equation, not in a way that'd make sense.

a rare silph sighting. she laughs, the thought both amusing and slightly exciting. it's an honor, perhaps?

"what's your scene, then?" she leans with the question, peering at him with a smile. "any sighting of you outside the office seems kinda rare, right?" personally, she doesn't mind the office background but it's nice to unwind away from work sometimes.

her eyes sweep to watch the glass. the way it slides gently across the counter, out of harms way. the same cannot be said for her, perhaps. illeana's attention comes back with the question and she shouldn't necessarily be laughing but it comes easily.

"i can be good, yeah," the drinks say otherwise but that's neither here nor there anymore. her body sways, music finding her ears again in the form of a song changing. "but a ride might not be such a bad idea?"

FERNANDO SILPH