Reception - Bryn and Rawdon
Bryn smiled at his condition. Who could turn down something like that. "Absolutely not. Just as I couldn't let a handsome man leave without a proper hello." She leaned down and snagged the small bag, that matched her dress, she had carried. She pulled out another cigar, some snips, and a few wooden strike anywhere matches.
"It also helps that I happen to like you quite a lot." She offered the gear to him, so he could clip his own. It wouldn't do to have Shepard get jealous. While she knew Rawdon was a harmless flirt, and she was sure the other redhead knew it as well, she didn't want to seem overly flirtatious herself. Especially now that she was no longer tied to anyone else. "Would you say this dress was too much?"