Curiosity appeased, Jamie wipes the remaining dirt from his hands and turns a frankly sensual look on Eleanor, a suggestion that while the word 'jello' might still be unfamiliar, her intent is not. Flirtation is, after all, a universal language. He's abruptly glad of that.
The question makes him laugh. She'd seemed puzzled when he hadn't asked many himself, and now that he has -- again, because once he sets his mind to know something he doesn't easily let go -- she can't figure out why.
"Da didn't elaborate on the finer details," he explains at last, eyes bright with humor. "Tortallan roads are either dusty or cobbled stone. I've never seen its like." A hand wave at the asphalt. "I'm only sorry my preoccupation gave you the opportunity to study it at such close range."
Smirk. Near fatal his ass. He saw her haul that bike out of the ditch.
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Curiosity appeased, Jamie wipes the remaining dirt from his hands and turns a frankly sensual look on Eleanor, a suggestion that while the word 'jello' might still be unfamiliar, her intent is not. Flirtation is, after all, a universal language. He's abruptly glad of that.
The question makes him laugh. She'd seemed puzzled when he hadn't asked many himself, and now that he has -- again, because once he sets his mind to know something he doesn't easily let go -- she can't figure out why.
"Da didn't elaborate on the finer details," he explains at last, eyes bright with humor. "Tortallan roads are either dusty or cobbled stone. I've never seen its like." A hand wave at the asphalt. "I'm only sorry my preoccupation gave you the opportunity to study it at such close range."
Smirk. Near fatal his ass. He saw her haul that bike out of the ditch.