<strong>[Staff - On Duty]</strong><br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://www.medbherenn.com/images/unseelie-court.jpg) (http://www.medbherenn.com/images/unseelie-court.jpg)</td><td>(http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/One_Way/Untitled-1.png)</td><td>Nicnevin's lips could not help but turn into a twisted smile. The humanity in her eyes left at the mention of joining the mistress in her private cabin. In it's place was a bright and all too eager glance, full of mischief and unpredictability. The Sidhe's already rapid, unearthly heartbeat palpitated two times it's normal pace as her mind reeled at the possibilities of a night spent with the shape shifter. <br/><br/>She did know well, that the ride itself was on automatic. Howbeit, the Sidhe couldn't very well  have admitted that it was her</td></tr></tbody></table>curiosity<em>of</em>Madame's presence on the ride that truly spurred her intentions on. That would have sounded all too conspiratorial, and such a boring reason at that.<br/><br/>Just on the verge of voicing her interest, was Madame Saru interrupted. Needing to tend to other avenues of her carnival. "Such a shame," Nicnevin responded. "I should have very much liked to play with you." The brightness on her blue eyes remained steadfast, but the being's smile turned into an over dramatic pout. She looked the Mistress over lasciviously, but briefly, before nodding her head in a sage and uncharacteristic gesture of understanding. "There is no rest for the wicked. Perhaps I<strong>will</strong>venture to the parlor after all. I have many delicious visions of what might be in store for it's visitors there." And with a laugh full of unsaid chaos, Nicnevin skipped off in the opposite direction of Mistress Saru. Positive that she was going to run into trouble in her next encounter, even if she had to stir it up herself.<br/>