† desultory organs of hearing slant toward her dialogued cominication, a look of amusement tugging at tenuous labrums. An epoch of rumination is represented by lingering silence after her concluding word. Strands of ebon lengths frolick upon a indistinguishable zephyr, mirroring the movement of her own. With a low, appologetic snort his reply is formed †
"alas, i regret leaving you
... as it were
i had many things to sort out
of the personal kind
i beg of you; do not delve into such
but, i have a proposition for you."

† a pause to await a brief response, luminicent eyes beholding something of an excitable suspense †

† the innocent †
† hardly †
† don't dare mess with a veteran †
† of the system †