She sighed a little, raising one eyebrow as she came up to him. She set her hand on his shoulder, the other reaching up and cupping the side of his neck, tilting her head a little as she watched him closely.
She started laughing deeply, but readopted a serious face, clearly trying to be a good actress. "Zerras," she began gently, her hand reaching up to gently brush his hair. "We're good friends, wouldn't you say?" She tilted her head before resting her head in the curve of his neck. "We're... close."
He raised an eyebrow before closing his eyes stubbornly and tipping his head up. "I am not swayed by your tactics, seductress. This should be a fair race."
She started laughing, slowly tossing the frisbee down the shore while his eyes were closed. Her laughter stopped and she cleared her throat, and that slow tone of voice returned. "Where's the fun in playing fair, Z?" she asked quietly, her nose brushing his neck gently. "Maybe the race has lost my interest. Maybe something else has caught my attention."
She grinned at him, reaching up and cupping his jaw gently, her eyes earnest. "Aw, Z," she said gently. "I'm always playing fair..." She trailed off as her gaze focused on something behind him, her eyes widening appreciatively. "Who is that?"
A group of faeries were heading down to the water, a mix of the genders. They were all beautiful, in the etherial manner that faeries tended to look.
She was looking up at him and beaming, pulling her hands free gently. "You should go flirt with one of them. Faeries are cute."
She glanced over his shoulder for a moment, away from the faeries as she slipped her hands behind her back. "I don't know."
