<strong>Katrina d'Errineiu</strong>, Carriage #3 [Kolette de Brest, Antoine"tte" LaFleur, Estelle d’Attaine, Viktor Martin, Justine Sade, Aron & Eriq Gerard]<br/><br/>A little squeeze to that hand, and a smile - the trick was not to add a touch of nerves to it, given the situation that was easy indeed. The trick was making it seem as though she was doing her best to hide her nervousness. Kat ignored the cries from outside as best she could, focusing on the game she was playing, and on Justine, noticing the gentle blush and deeper breaths, and enjoying the sight.<br/><br/>She had seen enough people respond to her so that she trusted herself to make the play; for pious Justine would make a fine plaything if she could be seduced, and even if not, there would be entertainment aplenty in the attempt.<br/><br/>"You are a good soul, Justine," she said, looking into the other's eyes. Her voice was not as steady as she had hoped. "Please, you must call me Kat, as all my friends do."<br/><br/>Outside, more noise and alarms - Kat could not let herself think about that, or she knew she would lose control.