[Blaine]

As she waited, Fran watched as Basch pretty much kept to himself and Balthier, as usual, talked it up with Penelo about any and everything, including their last job where they stole a neighboring sky pirate's treasure trove.

Time passed slowly as the Viera nibbled and ate at her salad, watching, ever watching the Knight with vague fascination when the line she had been waiting for sounded in her large ears. "C'mere Batlhier!" Penelo piped as he bounded up from the table, gil on the tabletop as he pulled the younger man along. "I want to show you my sky pirate outfit AND my wedding dress!! I want to know if you approve since you're so fashion savvy."

Being who he was, Balthier was more than happy to oblige, especially after such a flattering compliment, and once he had lifted himself from his seat, the young girl gave a quick glance to the taller as if a secret had just been passed. Silently, they left Basch and Fran alone and without a single moment lost, Fran was on him.

"Basch.." She began, bright red eyes boring down on him. "What did Balthier do to you last night? You do not seem to be able to sit normally and you've been shifting in your seat as if in discomfort. You smell unclean and of...other things. What occurred last night and what is the truth?" True to her penchant for silence, he query was short and to the point. And now, she waited.