She did glance up again, though, as he inquired about heading out to get something to drink, and the fighter had to smirk. She'd been about to ask him something similar, but this worked a better more to her advantage. She wanted him to pursue her, his attention and interest. It'd make it so much easier if and when she decided to bring him into the fold. She have to ask Zink, but she doubted the General-king would refuse her.
"As a matter of fact, I do." Turning, she clasped hands behind her back as she walked backwards towards the showers. "There's a little hole in the wall joint down the street on the corner. You can wet your whistle there, tell me more about yourself." Her pace didn't slow. "Should probably clean up a bit first, at least." Nearly to the locker rooms now. "Meet me out front in fifteen minutes."
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