<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/IzKNJv3.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong><strong>Jacqueline de Fronsac</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=307047.msg14944687#msg14944687)<br/><strong>Location: </strong><em>Mercy</em><br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Sensible Adventuring Clothes<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Adventure<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"For someone who acts so eager to serve you are remarkably unhelpful." Jacqueline sneered at the serving girl. She'd never had much of a taste for servants who thought they were too good to serve, and she was starting to think that this was how Collette had ended up in this cushy position, through sweet talk and laziness, not any genuine recognition of her place in life.<br/><br/>With a nod at Danae's suggestions she quickly fashioned a gag and tied the woman's mouth shut tight with it, then helped Danae get her fixed to the nearby wall.<br/><br/>"I think leaving a scar or two on this pretty face might teach both of them a lesson in hospitality and their place in the world." Jacqueline stared flatly, staring at Colleen's features as though she were an inanimate piece of art she was considering defacing, any emotion or pain from Colleen completely disregarded. "Do as you will to her, I have no wish to sully myself with such cheap fare."<br/><br/>She did however, move to the door and check to see if it was indeed locked in the manner described, and get a sense of if she could break into it easily.