[ Raina reached forward to take a sip of her drink, savoring the taste for a moment before looking back at him. Two of three questions answered. He could be modest. Maybe he didn't think Doctor Frederick Chilton was worth speaking about -- or maybe the question was too broad. But Raina tended to believe he was hiding something.
At his questions, mock surprise came over her face. ]
I'm not biding my time for anything, Doctor. This meeting is all about you.
[ She canted her head, the movement feline-esque. ]
You intrigue me. You fight questions with questions and reflect the attention away from yourself. Is it that you don't feel you're worthy of the attention, or...
[ She leaned in and a grin curved on her lips, dangerous. ]
no subject
At his questions, mock surprise came over her face. ]
I'm not biding my time for anything, Doctor. This meeting is all about you.
[ She canted her head, the movement feline-esque. ]
You intrigue me. You fight questions with questions and reflect the attention away from yourself. Is it that you don't feel you're worthy of the attention, or...
[ She leaned in and a grin curved on her lips, dangerous. ]
....that you're hiding something beautiful...?