[she smiles small, glancing over her shoulder back at him.]

I always listen, Wolfwood; it's a matter of heeding you're on about. And I'm afraid there's a few things which overrule you in that regard.

[that said, she shrugs her sparkly, sheer shawl up over her shoulders and starts to walk down the footpath back toward the doors.]

Shame, though; I can't say I could predict what a break would look like in your company...you laze about enough as it is.