[/html]He seemed unperturbed by her interruption in his life, and it intrigued the woman more than it probably should have. Fiery eyes watched in silence as he turned and looked and then crossed his arms and took a step forward. Long fingers twisted through dark locks as she stepped backward; it wasn't fear, but perhaps a sense of wariness that was honed in her childhood within Eterne. His question struck her as odd. Do you enjoy living in the dark? Did she? Was the dark truly what she enjoyed about this place?
"Aye am unsure. In maye home, we do not live within the confines of the caves. Not all of us, at least." Her head turned to glance over her shoulder before she reclaimed a step between them. His seeming apathy didn't seem to cross her mind; had Miqui not shown her that some were simply not social creatures? Instead, it pressed her to desire more. "The Atotoztli live in caves, with the Mamexi ahnd her people," she continued, for that is how it was. She, on the other hand, lived within a home. "Who are you. Aye am Tlantli Kimaris." The introduction was perhaps a bit rushed.
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