[h3][color=goldenrod][center]~Senna Daher~[/center][/color][/h3]

The rest of the trip was rather uneventful. Senna stayed near the front of the caravan, where most of anything interesting would happen should take place. Such events proved lacking, however, aside from her occasionally making small conversation with some of the people in the caravan. So when night came with its cold chill, Senna was thankful that she might be finally able to get something interesting to happen. Or rather, she was finally able to sit, drink more, and get to know her new companions a little bit.

And maybe a little bit more, heh~

For now, she was sitting near a campfire, listening to Hannibal's story about the oh so wonderful guard. She obviously had her fair share of run ins with them considering her...profession. She drank and laughed along with everyone else as he revealed his story. She had her own share of tales from run ins with the guards, though they were probably much less...humorous, even with some embellishment. Usually, running into a guard for her meant they tried to arrest her...or worse. Though, that one time she slapped a guard with a loaf of bread was still hilarious. Before she could recount that tale though, Aurelia had deemed it worthy to speak first. A quite obviously [i]drunk[/i] Aurelia she might add.

And yes, she was still adorable drunk.

Senna listened to the older woman's tale, though with a bit less of amusement. So she simply ate the soup, and kept her mouth shut for the most part, though she did laughed at Aurelia's drunken dancing. She really would have liked to met this commander person and introduce him to her crossbow. Preferably at point blank range if what Aurelia was saying was in fact true. Her thoughts about such things were caught completely off guard however, as Aurelia went right over to Ava...and kissed her right on the lips.

Senna's jaw hung open for a few seconds before loud, raucous laughter escaped her lips. She clapped her hands together, quite enjoying the scene before her. That had just made this uneventful night a hundred times better. The only thing she wished was different, was that she was on the receiving end of that kiss, but eh, she'd work on that, heh. Before she could comment much on what happened though, it seemed Aurelia had spilled her soup on herself in her want to hurry along with her story, and was now accusing her of stealing it.

[color=goldenrod]"Aww, I'm hurt, Aurelia."[/color] Senna replied with a wide grin, standing from her seat on the desert sands, taking her own bowl of soup with her. [color=goldenrod]"I may be a thief by trade, but I would never dare to steal anything from a [i]beautiful[/i] woman like yourself."[/color] She replied as she walked over to Aurelia, not caring about the gladius that may or may not pose a threat to her immediate life. She was certain she could dodge whatever Aurelia drunkenly threw at her, though Senna didn't think she'd actually do anything like that anyways.

[color=goldenrod]"Except maybe a kiss since you seem to be offering them tonight."[/color] The redhead chuckled quietly. Well, that was a horrible attempt at flirting, but eh, who cares. [color=goldenrod]"But uhm, if you want some soup here ya go."[/color] Senna said, offering her own to Aurelia. [color=goldenrod]"I'm pretty much done with it anyways."[/color]

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