Danger Arceneau
The Widow
Entering Atmosphere
Enroute to Mysterious Place~
"The last time I was blindfolded, the circumstances were entirely different." the wry comment came drifting across the lounge over to [member="Alric Kuhn"]. Granted, that was a quip to her kidnapping event, but meant in good humor. The soft length of black fabric was firmly set over Danger's eyes, shielding her sight from view. It was an indulgence on her part to the Tetan, as she wasn't normally prone to allowing the use of blindfolds on her person.
Nor were surprises usually to her taste.
However, Alric had a rather excited air about him, and that little boy smile managed to make her knees weak and well, here she was, sitting in an acceleration couch, a slight frown over her face, and her fingers lightly playing with the satin over her eyes.
If there was something that the Queen of Trade had come to learn in the past ten months, is that her boundaries were being expanded and new experiences were becoming a norm alongside Alric. Much like their excursion in the snow, Danger was slowly coming to terms that there was more to the things she held a particular distaste to. If anything, there could be some silver linings to things.
So here she was, blindfolded for a surprise. One would wonder just what Alric Kuhn had up his sleeve for such an event.