There was something about this other woman that Garnet liked immediately and the redhead found herself smiling a little more genuinely. Once a kindred for awhile, people learned how to school their features, how to pose, how to just pretend at everything and anything they needed to. Of course, she was still young, compared to many others she knew and surrounded herself with. She wasn't always perfect but she was really exquisite when she needed to be.
With a slight flip of her tied up auburn hair, she moved closer, finding a spark in the other woman she wanted to explore a bit. The wheels were already turning, ideas trying to flair where she wasn't paying attention to them. "Ah, perfect." A smirk tilted the edges of her lips. "I don't often smoke but I won't turn you down, love." Again, her voice was lilting, as if she expected herself in some royal court or something. It hadn't been her tone as kine, she had been more quiet, but with immortality, you could reinvent yourself anyway you liked. It was like pressing a restart button.
"Lacking excitement, lately?" She had heard it happened but with Toreadors, it seemed a rather common experience. She, herself, lost inspiration at least weekly.