Porcupine Ridge Sapphire

A man arrives, and Portia gazes his way momentarily before turning her freckled face back towards the sunset. She sits in silence for a while, leaving the view to be enjoyed with no interruptions. The honey yellows and dark oranges begin to turn pink and violet, the night sky beginning to take it over. When the sun was almost halfway gone under the horizon, she turns her attention back towards the dark male, her green eyes searching for his stunning blue gaze. 

Portia moves nearer to him, but not too close for comfort. She does not speak yet, but her body language invites him to her-- through speech or actions, whichever he'd prefer.