sigh
flirts with self
:: watches ::
Sorry I’m late. If you’ve ever flown out of Atlanat you know why.
Anyhow, here’s the duty-free pipeweed.
Thanks for the Guiness.
::Sniff-sniff
Something smells good.
::flicks Inigo’s ear::
stop that. 
Woo-hoo! Pipeweed in the bedroom!
Actually I’ve been here all the time.
By the way, Here’s your wallet. Nothing interesting in it.
Well, you know, two can play this game…
The last time I came out of my shell in public, I was arrested for indecent exposure. Therefore, I came prepared this time:
SPEEDO!! :eek:
:wanders over to the fire and helps himself to a smoldering slab of dragon steak:
HEY! Wait…this isn’t mine. I carry a purse. Who does this belong to? Hmm?
Um, hello! Good thing I didn’t wear my armor to this shindig. I’m doing fine as always.
Lissla Lissar, I am so sorry. Didn’t see you there. It sucks, being a short-sighted shieldmaiden.