Salt In The Air (For Zorzleth)

[Hitman45]

Clarisse continued to savour the colourful, cool and refreshing beverage, taking slow, gentle sips from the glass while hearing what this man had to say. And she chose to take a moment to think it through, letting an air of silence simmer between the two. Something that the Brit was used to atleast.

The proposal wasn't as surprising to her as being asked about by a complete stranger. Someone she wasn't much aware of until today. But again, this wasn't anything crazy. Nor was it anything sexual. And the red-haired man appeared pretty genuine.

"The idea does sound appealing..." Clarisse ran a thumb across the rim of the glass, catching a stray, condensed droplet about to trail out
"I accept. Name the time and place, and we have a deal..." The snow-haired woman affirmed with a gentle nod of her head, finally sipping away her drink completely.

[ZorzLeth]

Jack nodded at Clarisse's response, with a smirk, as he took the last sip of his drink before putting it down on the bar.

"I'll be glad to do this right now." Jack said as he stood up and did some basic stretches. He then started to scan his surroundings a bit. What he was doing was looking for some spot in which they can spar. With LAW being big as it was, surely that meant that there was also some small arenas on the beaches somewhere.

"I do believe we can find us a ring out here on the beach." Jack suggested as he finished stretching his muscles.