Clumsily Taught
Lina was hardly a stranger to the beauty of the naked female body. Where she came from, exposed legs were a part of every day life. Her own fringed skirt was not much longer, and so she thought very little of Illythia’s exposed skin — except that she might like to see more of it sooner rather than later. “You worry too much! That’s why I dress like this, yeah? I don’t understand how you all get anything done with so much clothes!”
"It’s proper amongst Mortals, and some of our kind take the propriety of the age quite seriously," she replied softly as she held up the ball. "Shall we play?"
"Maybe here." Lina laughed, waving away the notion. She didn't much care for the English was of doing things. She considered the ball with mild interest. "... Sure! I'm ready if you are, boss!"














