thedipshits:
🏹 ——— “ yeh, tha’s what i said, innit? ” he matches her smirk with his own, a little swagger to his step as he comes closer. “ boring people, polite people? wha’s the difference? ” kessa immediately had his interest the first time he saw her; as bull so eloquently put it — now that was a woman. a woman that could crush lainn with her arms, under her heel… between her legs. whatever, truly. he’s up for any of it. “ hm? ” he pretends like he hadn’t heard her, eyes focused on the way her hands held steady to the hilt of the blade. “ oh, definitely just ogling. don’t mind me. ”
“Mmm.” It was a noise that really just said Okay, I heard you. Because it was accompanied by an arched brow and another shift in movement, the heavy glaive coming up with its blade pointed his way and her feet shifted just so to maintain the necessary balance.
“Then ogle from afar to keep away from the sharp end, unless you wish to spar after my warmups.” And just like that the blade swept away again, her impressive reach with the long weapon intended to keep him at a distance of at least ten feet. There was a hint of humor in her words, too, implying that perhaps he didn’t know one end of the glaive from the other.
