( whatever reaction he was trying to pull from her with such words, all he'll get is a gentle tap of his shoulder with her hand and bright little laugh, swaying away the heaviness of his words. she took it in a more positive light—

opting instead to keep things on a more positive ground between the two. )

I suppose I am, but no need to be such a dramatic diva about it. I've been enjoying your company just fine but—

( he did bring up an interesting point. how was she a prisoner exactly? she wasn't quite sure, but with a more jovial tone, she responded. )

Is that what you feel? Didn't realize you cared so much what someone like me thought about someone like you. I feel you're very intelligent if I'm being honest...

( and slowly, almost seductively, she walked closer to him and looked up at him, her big doe eyes trying to pull his gaze from the ground. )

And you probably look down on people like me, lying about your name with ease. You probably analyze everyone you come in contact with and form your own little world of opinions about them. Despite that....I think we could be friends.