[As innocent as she pleases, she turns her head towards him, eyebrows all furrowed in mock confusion as he shifts around in his seat. She's concerned about him, if anybody else at the table manages to look around. Concerned, yet, not even enough to hold back from rolling her thumb over the tip again, exactly how he likes it, exactly the way she always does when she wants him to talk after ordering him to shut up.]
Are you okay? [Casual. So casual. Watch her as she slickly moves her napkin off her lap and onto his with her free hand.] You look like you're finding this event a little hard to handle.
[It's a terrible pun, the kind that makes people groan. And that's her goal. Give her what she wants and she just might give him a nice reach down to his testicles.]
UNFORGIVEN!!! /rains fire and thunder and such
Are you okay? [Casual. So casual. Watch her as she slickly moves her napkin off her lap and onto his with her free hand.] You look like you're finding this event a little hard to handle.
[It's a terrible pun, the kind that makes people groan. And that's her goal. Give her what she wants and she just might give him a nice reach down to his testicles.]