"Yes Lau I<em>will</em>call you when I can and update you on<em>all</em>of my incredible adventures," Zafirah rolled her eyes at the D'Arbyshires as she spoke to her best friend on the phone as they entered the airport. Unlike Victoria, Zafirah wanted to look good but modest and the expensive designer shit just wasn't her taste. She had been given her usual maid's outfit and although she felt she looked like a total idiot in it, she wore it with pride, with her hair tied in a ponytail.<br/><br/>"Lau we're getting to the posh people section of the airport. I have to hang up. Toodles." With that said, she shut her phone without waiting for an answer and followed the D'Arbyshires into the lounge.<br/><br/>"She's a bit jealous," she joked as she sat down and immediately took off her shoes to fold her leg beneath her. Zafirah didn't like shoes and especially not the ones she had been told to wear. They were a necessary evil to protect the socks.<br/><br/>Quintilian was smart and not too pretty but his wife was the other way around. Very pretty but not very smart. At least that's the impression Zafirah had of her and when she started yapping about shopping in Paris she saw her trip to Versailles go down the drain. No Versailles this time. No exquisitely beautiful furniture and dark basements, but Gucci and Armani in stead. At least they were French too. Or Italian. She didn't really care.<br/><br/>She took a zip of the tea and immediately put it down again. Lapsang was horrid but it wasn't polite to turn down something your master offered you so she decided to drink a few more zips and then leave the rest until they had to board the plane. Now that was what excited her. That magnificent machine. She hoped to fly the plane during this trip one time with Quintilian.<br/><br/>Zafirah smiled at Victoria and purred at her.<br/>"I know what a St. Andrew's Cross is Victoria. It's the official name of the Scottish flag and a nice device in the BDSM world." She gave a wink to Victoria and looked at Quintilian now too. For the first time Victoria had asked a useful question. Zafirah was curious what they were going to see and hoped that Baku was on the road as well. She would love to see her parents and family again.