warriorsphere:
Busying herself with the task at hand, Paine doesn’t even notice the man approaching her. In fact, it’s only when he speaks out to her that the warrior even bothers to turn around, her crimson hues sparing a glance over at his visage.
❝ If you plan to actually be of some help, then sure, ❞ she soon replies with some semblance of a smile, standing up to her full frame once more.
❝ How good are you at finding lost objects? ❞
He smirks, folding his arms below his chest as he tilts his head; as if he’s thinking about it, but not deeply.
“Guess you could say I’ve got a knack for it.” Even better at taking said objects for himself, too. “But I do better when I know what it is I’m looking for, so what is it?”









