<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/60/Dame.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>The Dame (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=233968.msg11509666#msg11509666)<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Linbergh Estate<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Open<br/><br/>Singapore wasn't the usual stomping grounds for the Dame but it didn't show the way she waltzed into the room like she owned the joint. The blonde was dressed in white, maybe to match the Persian cat that tagged along beside her. With all the bigwigs and beautiful people, it didn't seem that different from LA. The Dame getting smiles and nods from the men in the room. A few she recognized even though they couldn't return the favor thanks to a little mumbo jumbo on her part. An actor who had been blackmailed, an industrialist with a bit of a foreign spy problem... the Dame had sorted it out even if nobody knew she had. That was how she liked it.<br/><br/>Right now the Dame wasn't on a case. She simply figured with all these society types in one place something interesting was bound to happen. Maybe it was just a hunch but her hunches had a habit of being dead on. The Dame grabbed a glass of bubbly from a passing tray and waited. The pieces in this game would show themselves in due time. And then the Dame would make her play.