[ the sorceress remains where she is, gaze trailing after the inquisitor as she makes herself comfortable. difficult a read, this one, she should expect nothing less. the contingence on whether or not her tutelage is welcome or desired is something beyond her control. if it is something she truly wants, a cause she feels justified dirtying her hands with, perhaps she would be more aggressive. that won't work here, that may not even be necessary.
her question, she considers with a light raise of her eyebrows. unable to discern her process of thought and give an appropriate answer. she is only able to answer a very non question with a non answer.]
Well enough.
[ she has spent a long time to travel here, after all. in the middle of fucking nowhere. does she prefer it? probably not as much as she's done it. ]
Have I already displeased you enough to get shipped off as soon as I've arrived?
[ she's joking, except she's totally not joking. ]
it's been a doozy
her question, she considers with a light raise of her eyebrows. unable to discern her process of thought and give an appropriate answer. she is only able to answer a very non question with a non answer.]
Well enough.
[ she has spent a long time to travel here, after all. in the middle of fucking nowhere. does she prefer it? probably not as much as she's done it. ]
Have I already displeased you enough to get shipped off as soon as I've arrived?
[ she's joking, except she's totally not joking. ]