_Tripp__ says:
Aurion leans forward towards
Gabrielle smiling as his eyes narrow slightly. "Ah yes a familiar tale here. A drink on the house for good luck in your endeavors here?" He raises an eyebrow awaiting an answer from
Gabrielle.
As Aurion leans towards her, Gabrielle angles her body obliquely away from him somewhat. She takes a beat to secure a lock of hair that had come loose back behind her ear, and as she does so her eyes flit briefly towards the exit before returning her gaze to Aurion.
What's he playing at? she wonders. Was it the obvious, or something more sinister?
Nevertheless, Gabrielle gives him a polite closed-mouth smile.
"That's very generous of you, sir," says Gabrielle. "Nothing too fancy; a glass of red wine perhaps?"