This is to Mitchell, paired with a brief brightening of her ever-present Mona Lisa smile. She makes her own fun. The short encounter with someone who got a bit too forward for her own preferences--and really, she might have welcomed that if she didn't understand that among predators you had to establish yourself as able to hold your own before you could play the game--aside, she likes the music here.
She is not surprised when Deacon rises.
"See you," Hasibe offers (she will...probably make a point of it; species is never a factor in whether she decides she's going to repeatedly inflict her own brand of quicksand interest on someone), perfectly aware that she missed something interesting, but she was betting on that. Planned that, really.
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This is to Mitchell, paired with a brief brightening of her ever-present Mona Lisa smile. She makes her own fun. The short encounter with someone who got a bit too forward for her own preferences--and really, she might have welcomed that if she didn't understand that among predators you had to establish yourself as able to hold your own before you could play the game--aside, she likes the music here.
She is not surprised when Deacon rises.
"See you," Hasibe offers (she will...probably make a point of it; species is never a factor in whether she decides she's going to repeatedly inflict her own brand of quicksand interest on someone), perfectly aware that she missed something interesting, but she was betting on that. Planned that, really.