"A more pleasant thought," she said, amused. Jealous was not the first thing that came to mind, for she watched them with a sense of wonder, and she could only assume they were equally curious as to her origins. It had occurred a little later that perhaps it was her mode of dress that was not appropriate for this day, age, and place. So she left the waterfront behind and found the round courtyard before accessing the little device, which proved more useful than her own wanderings for the moment. She could not blame them for not understanding her, just as she could not understand them.
Not all the looks were appreciated, however.
Bars were something she was familiar with. They were often a good source of information for their goals, but Balthier frequented them to suite his own tastes as well. Fran never objected. There was certainly never a dull night, there.
"My palate may not be as delicate as you think," she said with narrowing eyes, though there was a slight curve to her lips. She preferred the natural to the manufactured, and things that grew specifically, but that was her upbringing talking. Fran had spent many years amongst Humes and could stomach a lot more than one would think a rabbit would be able to. With a small incline of the head, she motioned to the long stair way. "Led the way."
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Date: 2009-02-23 08:38 am (UTC)Not all the looks were appreciated, however.
Bars were something she was familiar with. They were often a good source of information for their goals, but Balthier frequented them to suite his own tastes as well. Fran never objected. There was certainly never a dull night, there.
"My palate may not be as delicate as you think," she said with narrowing eyes, though there was a slight curve to her lips. She preferred the natural to the manufactured, and things that grew specifically, but that was her upbringing talking. Fran had spent many years amongst Humes and could stomach a lot more than one would think a rabbit would be able to. With a small incline of the head, she motioned to the long stair way. "Led the way."