"Oh, Ms. Ward. I've already painted you, but it could never do you justice."
She leaned closer, just inches away as her breath gently ghosted against the other's face.
"But a kiss, now that'd be quite a new experience from this awe inspiring muse."
Her face was flushed, but-
Sable smiled once her cheeks are cupped by the Artist, now staring right into those beautiful eyes as her face turned red once she leaned closer to her face.
"T-Thank you Ma'am. Trying to paint me one day?"
She giggles now as she smiled.
"Trying to kiss me or something?"
She paused for a moment, before reaching out and gently cupping sables cheeks, her face leaning a bit close she looked at The other Woman.
"Quite beautiful yourself... A work of art."
She tilted her head to the side, or a bitch like eyes looking into Sable's.
The witch also had a red blush across her facial expressions as well, she didn't look away. She wanted the artist to look at her pink hue cheeks.
"Maybe I want the danger, after all I'm in the fog."
She was happy, and artist seemed happy as well.
"I love your art."
The Artist blushed, color rushing into her pale cheeks as she looked off to the side, the smallest smile on her features.
"Quite bold, Ms. Ward, to flirt with danger like this."
She made a noise close to a small, content hum. She could hear the approving caw of her crows.
She heard what the woman said through her less awkward and rapid manners.
"Sure do! You're very beautiful."
Rubbing the back of her neck nervously now.
"I wouldn't say it if I didn't believe it."
She paused for a moment, thinking carefully through her words before signing in a less awkward and rapid manner.
"It's peaceful, Ms. Ward. I enjoy the quiet downtime."
She paused for a moment, pursing her extended lips.
"Did you mean it? What you called me?"
"It's nice to see you too. Nothing going on, no trials. No being stabbed feels nice so far."
She smiled at her, staring into those dark mysterious eyes. Her heart was racing a bit as well, she doesn't talk to any of the Killers that much.