Re: Seating: OPEN to Any! Come on Down
Interesting. Westenra was very possessive, to hear the stories. But here was one of hers, meeting his eyes and getting him drinks, when some slaves would mumble in the direction of their shoes rather than so much as look at another Master. Maybe this was a test of some kind - the girl's, or Westenra's.
"Then get me one," Zoro agreed, hand still resting on the beer bottle. But he made no move to hand it to her, and it was on the far side of his body. She'd have to reach it herself.