Theo began to explain, very reasonably, and Asphodel's pale eyelashes flickered as she began to roll her eyes. She knew that. Obviously. Still, it was all in jest, his tone just as dry as hers. Her demeanor changed when he turned it all around into a challenge. She was, of course, intrigued.
The vampire exhaled softly, stepping around the pell and propping her hands on her hips as she considered the man. She mirrored his smirk. They hadn't sparred again in years now, although they'd seen combat together often enough. It was a somewhat even match-up, between his skill and her strength; enough to make it fun.
“I can sword fight in a skirt, you know!” she informed him, amused, twisting her hips to let the silky skirt flare out and twist around her legs before swishing the other way. “Time was, I didn't have any other options.”
The vampire exhaled softly, stepping around the pell and propping her hands on her hips as she considered the man. She mirrored his smirk. They hadn't sparred again in years now, although they'd seen combat together often enough. It was a somewhat even match-up, between his skill and her strength; enough to make it fun.
“I can sword fight in a skirt, you know!” she informed him, amused, twisting her hips to let the silky skirt flare out and twist around her legs before swishing the other way. “Time was, I didn't have any other options.”