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Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass,

Bryn loved how they each responded to her differently. She chuckled at his wink, not that she was against his suggestion. "Well, they are sandwiches, they'll hold." A teasing agreement to his offer. Oh, she wasn't shy in the slightest, but that had always been her way.

"You are much braver than I. Just learning to fly..." She couldn't shake off the shiver that no doubt visibly coursed through her. "It is not a feat I see myself ever attempting. I will tame dragons, walk on fire, but you will have to bound and gag me to get me up in one of those contraptions." Or get her well and truly drunk. Which wasn't as difficult has it had been when they first met.

She closed the gap between them, drawing the basket that held the various vittles in it behind her. The fear was instantly gone from her body. Afterall it wasn't Edward she was afraid of. "Now which hunger do you wish to slake first, Captain?" One ginger brow raised.