Sleeping Dragon "I love you, Crona."

It wasn't long before her presence had been discovered, but unconcerned had the woman been by the other's approach. The voice reached her ears and she turned to glance towards its owner, but made no move that might indicate a plan to leave. Not yet, anyways. To drag the encounter out was something she'd done in the past, and felt inclined to do it once again in the present. Several steps had been taken before she'd stopped, no more than a meter's worth of distance between herself and the border.

"I'm not on your land," was her defense. "I'm outside of your claim, so I have no reason to leave." The land she walked upon belonged to no one, that was true, but she knew that that didn't really matter. Yet, she also didn't care, her mind ruled by the game that she'd decided to play.