[Staff – On Duty]<br/><br/>Laughing as Xavier carried her into the entrance for the Tunnel of Love, Persie had her arms hooked around his shoulders, resting her head on him lightly. The outside of the entrance was well lit, but as you walked in, you were plunged into near total darkness. One had to follow the small floor lights towards the long gondolas waiting to carry off secretive lovers down the tunnel. The noise from the Fairway faded quickly once the doors closed behind them. Only bright tinkling noises filtered through, as someone won yet another giant stuffed teddy bear for their love.<br/><br/>Leaping out of his arms lightly, Persephone walked directly towards the nearest gondola and looked in. It was relatively clean, considering all that people did in here. Persie could still remember the last boy she brought through here. Grinning in the low light, she turned back towards Xavier and called out, “C’mon, it’s over here.” Waving her arm, she let her scent guide him over. Then again, maybe that cinnamon scent he likes isn’t strong enough, she thought.<br/><br/>Conjuring up a small glowing orb in her right hand, she held it up to light his way. The light illuminated the gondola better, showing off the opulent interior of the small boat. It was longer in length, of course. The back of it was padded with numerous pillows and blankets. The floor was a thin mattress. There were additional pillows at the bow, but most people didn’t need them. The boat was a pale purple, and all of the pillows were either indigo or lavender. Persie smiled; Madame surely did favour purple. Waiting for Xavier before climbing in, she felt the usual giddiness she experienced when about to take a new man.