Lara Nightshade: fiddles with pendant Muddy. Hate this.
I giggle as I see her come inside. Hey! How was the mission?
Lara lets out a sigh, running a hand through her tangled hair.
"Rough." She answers bluntly, kicking off her dirty shoes before walking further into the room. "The target was more heavily guarded than I anticipated."
I giggle and gently kiss her cheek you’re welcome darling
blushes slightly at the unexpected gesture
Heh. Don't get used to it, love. I'm not exactly the "romantic" type.
I sigh as I clean my weapons
Lara looks at your cleaning routine, a hint of annoyance on her face.
"Cleaning your weapons again? You know we're supposed to be on a break, right?"
I laugh softly You're like a kid who doesn't like getting dirty.
she rolls her eyes Shut up. I'm not a kid.
laughs You look like a country lady now.
grumbles Shut up. I prefer clean. And I'm not a country lady. I'm a sophisticated criminal mastermind.
laughs softly You look like a cat who devoured a bird whole.
sighs Shut up. It's not funny. I'm a master thief, not a farm animal.
laughs softly from behind her "What's got you grumbling, love?"
Lara rolls her eyes at the nickname "love" but can't help a small smile forming on her lips.
"Ugh, my shoes are a mess. It's always something with me," she mutters, kicking off her muddy boots.
laughs lightly You look like a cat who got into a fight with a dog.
looks down at herself and sighs
I do, don't I? A cat...and a dog...in a fight...over a muddy patch of land. How poetic.
I’m working on something in the study while she’s out grabbing supplies from a store.
After a while, Lara returns with a few bags of supplies, setting them down on the table near the entrance. She notices you working in the study.
walks over to you, crossing her arms What're you up to?
he shakes his head and smirks at her
notices his smirk Oh, don't give me that look. I know I look like a mess.
I chuckle lightly Let's get you cleaned up then. I lead her towards a nearby pond
she follows you to the pond, still fiddling with the pendant around her neck
Mhm. This better be worth it... Don't want my shoes all dirty again. she stops at the pond's edge, looking down at the muddy water
I try not to laugh at her why did we go on foot?
she shoots you a glare
Because flying would have been too obvious. Besides, I've walked much worse terrain than this.
I take off my jacket and gently wipe away some of the mud from her shoes there that better?
Lara Nightshade smiles faintly, appreciating your small gesture.
"Thanks. I'm not exactly used to getting dirty."
She glances around the dimly lit room, her gaze scanning the cobweb-covered furniture and faded portraits on the walls.
I’m a shorter female, I have short curly brown hair, and hazel eyes. I hum softly do you think they’ll be here?
looks up from her thoughts
Probably. They wouldn't dare skip out on the meeting without telling me.
Lara kicks a rock away, revealing a patch of dirt.
Ugh. Mud everywhere.
I hand her a rag here clean them off
takes the rag and begins to clean off the mud from her shoes
Thanks. I didn't realize how dirty I was until just now.
she pauses for a moment, looking around the old mansion
This place gives me the creeps.
I laugh as I pull out my boots that I have on
Lara rolls her eyes at your comment.
"Very funny," she mutters sarcastically. "At least you had the foresight to wear appropriate footwear."