Completely unaware of the storm brewing in the girl next to him, Nexus shot up from the chair- a little absentmindedly. His fine green tunic flowed gallantly, complementing his matte black hair, and oilve tanned skin. Tightening the rope around his breeches, he announced softly;
"I'll be heading off into the city now."
Her eyes lit up like a puppy; "Let me go get ready right away m'lor–"
"There's no need for that. I'll be heading off on my own this time. Feel free to do as you wish today."
The color instantly drained from her face as her hopes plummeted like a crashing space shuttle. Nexus inclined his head at her- like a gentlman, and then headed towards the exit in strong purposeful strides.
