Asphodel watched him with draw the knife with out an air of faint curiosity. It was a seed that quickly flowered into avid attention when he told her where he'd gotten it from. She didn't touch it immediately, too cautious to simply pick up an item of unknown provenance, but took the time to pull a handkerchief from a skirt pocket.
“Oh my,” she breathed, eying the stone knife, its chipped honed edge shining dully in the office light. “Well, that is something. And how did you manage to disarm him?” she asked, smiling a little flirtatiously at Wil, clearly impressed.
“Oh my,” she breathed, eying the stone knife, its chipped honed edge shining dully in the office light. “Well, that is something. And how did you manage to disarm him?” she asked, smiling a little flirtatiously at Wil, clearly impressed.