She tossed a flirty wink in his direction and stretched out again on her lounge; content and beaming. His voice was enchanting and part of her wished she could coax him into longer discussions... or maybe even a song. Tristan had a sweet voice she'd discovered in the lobby of her hotel, but this one's speaking voice held just as much musicality. The wistful notes that floated from his fingers tugged at her heart, filled her with longing for her fields. For warmer days and sunshine. For Kore. 'Something happy next, if you would not mind. Something to lift the spirits.'
"Sugar, I was finishing my degree while you were still chasing pigtailed girls around the blacktop," Chloe giggled, handing over her empty. So, it was a bit of an exaggeration, but it wasn't too far off by her best estimations. "And unfortunately, I didn't have much time for partying; a young husband and a growing business'll do that. I will take another beer though if you're buying." And then, maybe they could discuss entertainment.