B-450: Zarg’s World, Downport, Restricted Environ, Prandial
“Actually, I shall reconsider that. I am not really one who enjoys being walked over, sparkly or not.”
For a mature man, he has a wry grin of a cheeky child.
Then he pauses to eat some, “it would be a shame to let this get cold,” occasionally glancing up to enjoy her jewellery.
Lia’s nose crinkles as she looks at her plate and pulls it towards herself.
“That’s my fault, I tend to become absorbed in things I enjoy to the exclusion of everything else. It’s a flaw.”
She leans slightly forward and places a forkful of spatchcock in her mouth.
The diamond droplet swings tantalisingly.