Neverwinter Forest I dream of you all night and day

In a way he'd turned out to be right. Things were going to happen, the schedule got well and truly shot. But it was things at home that would do so, not things between there and here. But hell, probably better that than anything else. As long as the place doesn't burn down while I'm gone, then we plan for trip two. A flashy smirk, then back to the task at hand.

Mal looked across all the deer, a jumble at a distance, but the closer they got, the more he was able to differentiate between the individuals. His posture changed much as hers did, he slunk along almost in her shadow, trying to pick what might be best out of the figures ahead. He wouldn't instantly spot the best target -- it would take him a moment to review, his eyes not quite as well trained for hunting them as he was other more bite-sized things. Still, there were enough that there should be options even if none were perfect. He glanced to see where her attention lay, a hint, perhaps, but he'd get it eventually whether she did or not. What's the plan, boss? he uttered in a joking hiss. Come on, show off her hunting prowess and all that.