judartu:

 _{”One can fix that ~  ♪“  It was difficult to determine what the impish, brazen siren sought from such unfamiliar territory. Certainly it was through no social implication of fraternising with feminine delight, whose stench was positively pernicious to Magical faculties.} 

^{"Ah?” Brows would quirk subtly at the figure set before her, evident bemusement brimming in what was left of her once composed demeanor. “What on earth is that supposed to mean?”}