Cerulean Cape The Wind And The Sky!

Two of the responses sounded like the same thing, and Samaantine had to resist the urge to snort. It faded quickly at the last thing he named anyway, replaced with burning irritation. He was getting bolder, and she had noticed the motion over which he had hesitated and ultimately decided against-- but the shadow was calm, if a bit exasperated.
She offered a sweet smile, one that showed no sign of having caught onto his hint.
I like to travel and learn about the world... She murmured. And I like company, too.
Again she kept the most innocent of facades, as if his implication had gone completely over her head. The Messeda girl shifted a little, leaning closer into Engel and getting comfortable. She knew she was walking a wire a bit, here; if he wasn't observant he might take her words for reciprocation, and then she would have to put way more energy into her act than she wanted to. It was strangely thrilling, not least because she knew she still had control.