Re: The Bar - Rajani and Magnus
The woman held the too-tart reply back from her tongue - no. her name was not 'treasure' - and rather let herself quietly bask in his attentions. Rajani took the opportunity to study what she could see of his features around the man's mask, unable to say how long it would amuse him for her to look at him so directly. Even with part of his face blocked out, he was handsome. "My name is Rajani Darlington, master. But most prefer to call me 'Janie'. 'Janie Darling,' if it pleases you."
Her face turned subtly in his grasp - not to break his hold on her chin, but to lean lightly into it, letting her dark lashes shade her eyes behind her mask. "I would wonder at anyone who would not want such a strong, giving hand on them." She second-guessed herself after she had already said it, thinking it must sound cheesy, or needy, if not both. The funny thing being that it was true, at least as far as the last few moments had extended.