"Your muse walks in on my muse undressing and catches the various scars along their body. What is your muses reaction? What do they do?" Break swirls around to face away from the undressing woman. His ears were straight up with surprise. He hadn't expected to stumble into a naked chick in the woods. "Umm.. I figure it'd be wrong to not tell you but. You have an audience"
Verit froze up in surprise, about to slip out of her skirt when the man spoke up. She was quick to snatch up her top, holding it to her chest before risking a glance over. He wasn’t facing her, good. The garment was pulled back on, face burning, and it took a moment for her to be able to face him again.
It was then that the maiden realized he wasn’t quite human. Verit tried (and failed) not to stare as she addressed him. “I-I am sorry, sir, I was unaware y-you were in the area…” Looked like she wasn’t going to be bathing anytime soon…