[She gives him a calculating, predatory look. Head tilted, eyes attentive. He is small. Slight. How much is the reality of the thing, and how much his immortality? Do immortals have the luxury of calloused hands, rough scars? She has seen enough of his skin to think his complexion tantamount to a newborn.
But he has a wealth of experiences she herself does not have. Roque beat her, after all. Literally. She ached for weeks after. The man beat her and threw her from a plane just before take-off, and it was only Cougar's driving (there is a moment of... not sadness, then, but a slight tinge of regret) that saved her life.
Still. She was forged in war, has never known a dandy's life. Regardless, as she studies him she finds she does not have an answer for him.]
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But he has a wealth of experiences she herself does not have. Roque beat her, after all. Literally. She ached for weeks after. The man beat her and threw her from a plane just before take-off, and it was only Cougar's driving (there is a moment of... not sadness, then, but a slight tinge of regret) that saved her life.
Still. She was forged in war, has never known a dandy's life. Regardless, as she studies him she finds she does not have an answer for him.]
It would depend. Are you like to hesitate?