05-05-2021, 02:29 AM
She situated herself not too far from the pair of men, but far enough to stay clear of any fire that would be set. She watched the man as he tinkered with the log, fascinated in whatever it was that made him tick. She was studying him, lifting one hand to the side of her face, resting it there, simply watching. It wasn't really the gaze of someone who hungered for another, it was studious.