[ She doesn't expect him to follow but when he does Alayne has to quell the tiny rush of giddiness that follows. It has nothing to do with her, she suspects (his attention is with Lady, though that may remain pretense) but there will always be something ineffably satisfying in seeing someone move in the direction she desires.
For most people this would be about power, about influence and control and manipulation; but for Alayne it's more about safety than anything else. A man she can move is a man she understands, and a man she understands becomes less of a threat. As young as she is, she's grown tired of living every day balanced on the knife's edge of uncertainty and the more she knew of the people around her, the more she could predict the tides of their moods and the foundations of their desires.
Ranger Hansen still remains grossly unknown to her, a fact that she thinks will be a long time coming to change, but there is something, — some pull — to be found in Lady.
Perhaps he is a wolf, she finds herself thinking. Then: but what of his pack?
Lady returns to Alayne's side and plops herself down, watching the ranger with eyes (more adoring now; she likes him). Alayne looks down at the wolf and only at length acknowledges Ranger Hansen's presence yet again. She resumes their previous conversation almost as if the last few minutes hadn't even happened. ]
Isaac keeps the odd tool, if they are needed. And he is very resourceful besides.
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For most people this would be about power, about influence and control and manipulation; but for Alayne it's more about safety than anything else. A man she can move is a man she understands, and a man she understands becomes less of a threat. As young as she is, she's grown tired of living every day balanced on the knife's edge of uncertainty and the more she knew of the people around her, the more she could predict the tides of their moods and the foundations of their desires.
Ranger Hansen still remains grossly unknown to her, a fact that she thinks will be a long time coming to change, but there is something, — some pull — to be found in Lady.
Perhaps he is a wolf, she finds herself thinking. Then: but what of his pack?
Lady returns to Alayne's side and plops herself down, watching the ranger with eyes (more adoring now; she likes him). Alayne looks down at the wolf and only at length acknowledges Ranger Hansen's presence yet again. She resumes their previous conversation almost as if the last few minutes hadn't even happened. ]
Isaac keeps the odd tool, if they are needed. And he is very resourceful besides.