[color=plum][center][h3]- Laurel -[/h3][/center][/color] [center][@KuramaaaZ][/center] Full ruby lips quipped up into an easy smile at the witch's words. She settled herself in the chair again as the witch regained his strength by the minute. She didn't doubt him when he said that he would be able to leave not too long after he finished eating. He seemed to be rather impressed with the simple meal that she had brought him. She waved away his thanks with a broad stroke of her hand as if she were painting a picture in front of her. "[color=plum]It is no trouble. You aren't particularly heavy.[/color]" She remarked with a soft melodic chuckle, her green eyes lightening up as she looked at him. Laurel folded her legs beneath her once more, sitting easily in the high backed leather chair that was entirely too large for her. It could have easily sat three people her size or two larger people. She relaxed against the smoldering ruby cushions and the lighter golden pillows that filled the extra space around her. "[color=plum]I am what my people call a near perfect reincarnate. My only flaw is that my other form is that of a leopard rather than a lioness, otherwise I am the embodiment of Bastet. Do you know anything of Egyptian deities?[/color]" She questioned, sliding her slender fingers along the soft arm of the chair as she spoke, unconsciously stroking the tanned black flesh as one might stroke the skin of a lover. She watched the witch easily, seemingly unaware of his aversion to her gemstone green eyes. The very same color as the aptly named cat's eye jade. Laurel had never been one to shy from eye contact, she wasn't a canine who broke eye contact with whoever kept dominance over her. Her gaze was solely focused on his own eyes, seemingly trying to decipher precisely what color they were. Her raven colored locks had grown long since she had been here, cascading down around her shoulders to touch the tops of her legs. As she watched him, one hand stayed perched along the arm of the chair while the other softly twisted a tendril of her dark hair.