she's got you high
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The small girl made herself as comfortable as possible on that abandoned log, shifting her weight and messing with her few pieces of clothing. Eventually she settled, her ankles gently crossed as she leaned forward slightly, warming her cool hands in the growing, spitting flames. Yellow eyes watched his hands, and then turned to his face, wondering just what was going on in the mind of the handsome man. What was his intent here, with her? Hazy eyes narrowed briefly in thought, a smirk growing on her face before she moved her attention. The meat was crackling now, and the scent it gave off was heavenly. If she hadn't been hungry before, she was now.


Her eyes closed as she took another deep breath of the intoxicating air; she couldn't be sure if the meat was the only thing that attracted her. Sun-colored eyes opened slowly and settled on him again; he spoke of Inferni, and Sage remained silent, watching him closely as he neared her. The dust-colored man wore a charming smile, and she couldn't help but return it.


"Not all things," she said simply, voice soft as she stared into the flames. Inferni may have seemed less belligerent, but they should not be underestimated. Sage knew this; those who held back now did not do so by choice. Gabriel's followers were loyal and obedient, but given the chance to fight they would surely not hold back. "It's not as different as you may think..." she admitted, almost warning him. She really did not want to talk of these things right now; weren't they here to enjoy a meal? She would prefer to keep away from political topics, for now. "But let's not talk about that; why don't you share with me, too? What sort of creature are you, Sirius?" she asked curiously, brows raised, her tone lightening as her lips settled on a slightly seductive smirk; he wasn't the only one enjoying himself. She, too, liked to watch. But it was his turn to talk, now.


"I sure hope you're a good cook," she said softly with a grin, eyes dancing between his face and the quickly browning meat. Pink tongue licked her lips quickly, hungrily; it smelled marvelous.


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