Curnen didn't try to play, but apparently deciding this was getting ridiculous she started belting out, well, "Chastity Belt" at the top of her lungs--
Oh pray, gentle maiden, let me be your lover, Condemn me no longer to moan and to weep, Struck down like a hart I lie wounded and panting Oh let down your drawbridge, I'll enter your keep.
Enter your keep, nonny nonny, Enter your keep, nonny nonny Let down your drawbridge, I'll enter your keep.
Corbie did not burst into song, but into a fit of giggles. She caught her breath before she pushed herself up on her toes and kissed him. Yeah, that was about right. She wasn't good at beating around the bush in any aspect of her life.
Re: for Corbie
Oh pray, gentle maiden, let me be your lover,
Condemn me no longer to moan and to weep,
Struck down like a hart I lie wounded and panting
Oh let down your drawbridge, I'll enter your keep.
Enter your keep, nonny nonny,
Enter your keep, nonny nonny
Let down your drawbridge, I'll enter your keep.
Corbie did not burst into song, but into a fit of giggles. She caught her breath before she pushed herself up on her toes and kissed him. Yeah, that was about right. She wasn't good at beating around the bush in any aspect of her life.