Re: Viewing Rooms - John Conley / Fanny Price
John simply watched her, eyes scanning her when she spoke of his honesty. Bowing his head a moment, he nodded in agreement, "I concur. No sense in hiding the truth, especially if you can usually back it up. And security? I think I could handle that--what sort of shop?"
Then a smile actually crept onto his lips at the mention of subduing a vampire, and he even managed a light chuckle, "I hope you're not intending to send me on some assassination mission against some hated vampire, but yes I can subdue a vampire. I've even managed to kill a few in my day."
When she pushed those breasts up by crossing her arms, his eyes fell to them and then he turned that brow up again as he watched her, "Why do you ask?"