[She's getting slightly more comfortable with this guy as she spends time with him. Maybe being stuck in a closet together does that to people. Maybe that's what Seven Minutes In Heaven is all about.
She looks over the room for herself as well, letting out a muffled sigh through her nose as she realizes the only doors in here are for presumably a bathroom (which, holy shit, the toilets are fancy and high tech here, and what the fuck is a shower and how can she get as far away from it as possible) and another closet.
But hey, maybe they'll get lucky and the doors to one of those will fuck up too somehow, and lead them back to a hallway or something. Or even the canteen. She's catching onto how this works.]
Oh, if you want booze, I have whiskey.
[She reaches into her cloak and pulls out her platinum flask, offering it up to him. She doesn't bother telling him it's infinite. He'll figure that out on his own, probably. A hint may be the smug look on her face as she brandishes it at him.
Alcohol is her biggest bargaining chip, this makes it less likely that he'll kill her once he figures out she's a goblin.]
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[She's getting slightly more comfortable with this guy as she spends time with him. Maybe being stuck in a closet together does that to people. Maybe that's what Seven Minutes In Heaven is all about.
She looks over the room for herself as well, letting out a muffled sigh through her nose as she realizes the only doors in here are for presumably a bathroom (which, holy shit, the toilets are fancy and high tech here, and what the fuck is a shower and how can she get as far away from it as possible) and another closet.
But hey, maybe they'll get lucky and the doors to one of those will fuck up too somehow, and lead them back to a hallway or something. Or even the canteen. She's catching onto how this works.]
Oh, if you want booze, I have whiskey.
[She reaches into her cloak and pulls out her platinum flask, offering it up to him. She doesn't bother telling him it's infinite. He'll figure that out on his own, probably. A hint may be the smug look on her face as she brandishes it at him.
Alcohol is her biggest bargaining chip, this makes it less likely that he'll kill her once he figures out she's a goblin.]