@peachprosed asked:
"what you lookin' at?" // the biggest manbaby .... emman
The Au’ra swishes the flask in her hand around- its half empty by now, though the motion still send a couple drops splattering against the ledge she’s perched on. Her free hand supports her chin as she sits cross legged, her tail hanging over the edge and swinging lazily back and forth like a slow pendulum. She raises a brow, an almost smug expression of amusement settling on her face. “..Seems li’ im lookin’ at a rather grumpy lil’ lordling.” Solana laughs, seemingly largely unbothered by the slight hostility the stranger offered as a greeting. Wasn’t the first time she’d had this sort of attitude aimed at her, especially in Ishgard, where it seemed as if half the population mistook her for either a very small bipedal dragon or a heretic. Still, if nothing else, fucking with stuffy pearl-clutching nobles who near fainted at the sight of scales provided good entertainment.
She takes a sip from her flask, leaning over to rest on her elbow as she puts the top back on and sets the bottle by her side. “ s’ called people watchin’, fancy-pants~ good way t’ pass th’ time when y’ ain’t got much goin on fer a bit.” Solana’s grin grows, “so, since th’ concept seems new t’ ye- might i ask what yer starin’ back for~? somethin lil ol’ me can do fer ye?”
