voice testing this lovely lady.

[smudged]

—Cheeky.

[ The tail-end of a tapered eyebrow lifts a little way: amused, cynical, but ultimately playful. After all, Ros has had enough of the mundane in her life, and this could prove itself quite an interesting venture. ]

You haven't a clue what you're doing, have you? Picking me up like this — and not a coin in sight. Here I thought I'd got rid of the miseries who'd barter a peek for a handful of thin air.

[ But she's only teasing. ]

... Still, I suppose a girl could always use a change of sheets. Find me a place I can earn my supper and I don't see why I should refuse.

Just be a love and try not to get me killed along the way, would you? After all, I know a handful of men who'd never be happy again.