Glancing up toward the man, though unfazed by his words nor his presence. "I wasnโt staring at you , I was more or less spacing out while waiting for my guild to send me the next job." She stated, a calm expression before returning to face away from him and remain leaning against a wood post.
Sitting aside from the opposite section of their same isolated table. Chugging a wooden barrel cup of booze. Flushing it down like water from his tongue. The glimpse of his unveiling eye. Keenly observed someone staring at him glaringly. โ You plan on staring for long? What's your problem? โ