Sliding into one of the open seats at the table the lead Turk had claimed, Cissnei is nursing her second drink of the night--a bottle of some sort of beer that isn't the greatest but it'll do. She cups her chin in her hand, elbow propped on the table as she lifts her bottle at him with her free hand, a hint of a smile teasing at her lips.
"Really loosening up tonight, aren't you sir?" she muses in a teasing tone, well aware that the other Turk had actually been drinking his fair share.
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Sliding into one of the open seats at the table the lead Turk had claimed, Cissnei is nursing her second drink of the night--a bottle of some sort of beer that isn't the greatest but it'll do. She cups her chin in her hand, elbow propped on the table as she lifts her bottle at him with her free hand, a hint of a smile teasing at her lips.
"Really loosening up tonight, aren't you sir?" she muses in a teasing tone, well aware that the other Turk had actually been drinking his fair share.