"Don't worry.. My clothing needs aren't that big.. Not the typical woman, right?"
She laughed when that last sentence left her mouth. Her eyes were ever keen, looking at all.
They fell on the table and the sight of wine, not her favorite drink, but nonetheless the sweetness of it always felt good in her mouth.
The click-clack of her boots walked to the table and without ceremony, she sat in one of the loungers.
Those grey eyes looked back at Jack, and smiled.
"All of this.. is unexpected.."
Kalliste laughed and in a whim of seduction, she placed her finger in her mouth, slightly biting it, while looking at Jack.
"The life of a Reaver is always business... I showed you mine.."
She grinned like the predator half of Sirius already knew she could be.
"Now.. show me yours..."
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop