Re: Log: Iris & Isaac
[And not much of a talker, it seemed. He knew the value of holding one's tongue as well as the next man, but this seemed a bit different from that. And it intrigued him in a way. So he leaned forward, legs uncrossed so his elbows could balance on his knees, and all of his considerable attention was gifted to her.] You will have to speak to me eventually if you're going to work here, you realize. [It was said with a teasing lilt to his words, no challenge or threat in them, but an attempt to coax her out just a little more.]