Wapun Meadow I'm not asking for favors [M]

Depends. Maybe. Probably. You're good snow. I'm not. Definitely not. And my sins would rub off on you if you're not careful. But I'm also a man of simple means. So, i'm also not ever gonna say no.

Atka contemplated different responses, still not settled. Her gaze went anywhere but his, registering his all of his words. She finally looked back to him, his words ringing through her head again, 'I'm not. Definitely not.' Atka frowned, she knew that most of the time life brings others to this point, things happen. It can either open you as a individual or harden you.

She had a feeling the words were meant be suggestive, but it made her really encouraged her to wonder again.

❝Maybe you underestimate me,❞ Atka said, smoothly, seemingly for the first time in her conversations with Dreven.

❝I don't like to think that I'm so easily tainted.❞

The air seemed to almost get lighter, as she didn't give him any clear answer, but she had a feeling his choice of words would leave her breathless again.