you won't regret it.
the next moment is sobering, in a way, her gaze now fixed upon the sanguine, handsome grin plastered upon the boy's face. he's trained upon her, enthralled by her, even. it's pleasant, but simultaneously almost unnerving. she's reminded of the snide remarks that came from chapped, scowling lips; you'd have to trick someone into touching a body like that. i didn't give birth to a whale. she hopes he doesn't notice her shudder.
so, arvid,deciding to play it off, winona rises to her feet and beckons him forward with a wave of her feathery tail beneath his chin. first mission complete. new task at hand: get in hot guy's pants.
do you think you have time to show me around?