"Mm?" Sophie's eyes widen a bit. First Eric, now Yatchet... if she'd been open, she'd probably have slammed shut around him. still... she didn't feel any desire to do so.<br/><br/>Maybe she was just still full.<br/><br/>000000<br/><br/>"Thank you sir."<br/><br/>Yolanna bustles in and begins setting out the drinks. "I have tea, both iced and hot, and juices if you desire."<br/><br/>As the maid checks over the rest of the room, David would notice how quiet and smooth her motions are... it's almost like she's gliding about.<br/><br/>"If you don't mind my asking, sir, how did you meet Lady Nephalia?" Yolanna sounds genuinely curious. "It's been quite a while since we last had guests, and she is a difficult woman to impress."<br/><br/>0000000000000<br/><br/>(For Jon)<br/><br/>In the village, (possibly at night) a figure appeared in the darkness. there was a tiny squeaking noise, and then slight laugh.<br/><br/>"Oh, you're not running away this time, baby. Come back to mommy, she knows you don't like the cold..." the sultry voice purrs. The figure picks something up, a wiggling little form. "shhhh..."<br/><br/>There's a soft squish, and the tiny squeaking vanishes.<br/><br/>"Hmmmm... well, now that I'm here, I may as well see if i can find some takeout."<br/><br/>A moment later a tallish, but cloaked figure steps out of the alley.