The woman was looking around as if she didn't care, she let him take in her sight. But as soon as he called her a thief, she looked up and stared right into his eyes. Her gaze was intense, she wasn't trying to seduce him at this point, nor was she trying to make him feel anything else. Obviously with that attitude of his, it was pointless to try anything.
As he stood to put on his coat, she noticed he had a similar one to his. Did he have somehwere to go? Someone to meet? Jaenelle was bored enough as it is, if he wasn't going to entertain her, perhaps she could tag along. She licked her lips as he asked her to leave, but she didn't move. She looked to the side, then back at him.
"What's the rush? You caught me, you think I'm stupid enough to try and steal something from you now?" her voice was soft and gentle now. She knew he was strong, probably stronger than she was.
She looked out the window and let out a soft sigh of defeat. "Are you headed somewhere?" She didn't wait for him to answer. "Mind if I tag along?"












