Little Goat Mountain There's another side

she regarded him still in that same solemn manner. not speaking unless spoken to, but no, not out of any sexism taught to her. she preferred to speak after obtaining the correct information. yet it was not known if he would give her the right ones. her eyes lacked blinking, taking in his words. "well then, Rakk... tell me, what does she look like?" Huntington replied smoothly. she was not going to actually speak to or seek this Aure anytime soon. let the man believe her words, however. she had no concept of what the future held for her. whether she would actually meet the woman he sought was unclear.

she could not hope to look for the other woman if she failed to know what features she had. at the request of her name, however... she debated not even telling him. not out of spite or cruelty, mind, but of a lack of interest in him. to be fair, she had a lack of interest in most people. a false name, perhaps? an incorrect truth? no, she did not make connections with falsity. though she did not quite want to make any connections. "Huntington" she, at last, replied to the man. her gaze shifted away from his frame to look about once more. "that is my title."

if the man was seeking for another, she would not take his time up. it stood to reason he was lacking interest in her when Aure was involved. some would call this politeness, allowing him to resume his search. she did not think it was. this was just another opportunity to learn more. she would not even see this Rakk again. the world was a big place, after all.