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Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass,

Bryn drew her lower lip between her teeth as he ran his down her neck. "No, actually, I did honestly come to sate a possible growling stomach." She opened her eyes, only slightly. It was impossible not to be wooed by this man when things were innocent, but his lips were magic. Whether they be peppering kisses, or spouting drunken lyrics.

She chuckled softly at his next question though. "Why? Do you want to tie me up and gag me, Captain?" She was returning flirt for flirt. "I suppose you could throw me over your shoulder without any bonds, or get me very very drunk, if you had intention of getting me inside your ship and going anywhere. Not that I don't trust your skill, I do absolutely. It's the mechanics of the contraption that I don't trust. In my time there were machines much like this," She nodded toward his space bird. "That flew the skies of Earth, and I saw many a sad story where more crashed to earth far too many times. A ship on water I can trust, because I've been able to swim since I was a babe, I've never been able to fly."