The implication of what Philotes was saying didn't hit her right away, instead, Ninkasi just sort of rambled out, “oh, I dunno. Ages were already blurring together by that point, you know? But, I think...” Then she paused and understood. “Oh hell.” She shook her head with a grin. “I had a lot of jewelry on. Like the headdress almost met the necklace via these drapes from the earrings that came under my chin and...” She shook her head again.
“I'm making a note to ask him how naked I was when we met and I will use the size of the grin or the redness of his face to be the final judge of what was what then.” Ninkasi brought her beer to her lips and chuckled. “Pain in the ass.”