<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3rb4pAg651r7wrq1o1_250.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chloe M. Mallory<br/><strong>Place within Hierarchy:</strong>Elizabeth's Talent<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Act/ Trapeze Artist<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Chloe's Private Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=51680918)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kep<br/><hr/><br/>It was not her intention to worry Kepler, but she noticed the look in his eyes. So she steeled herself to push down nearly erupting emotions. As he spoke of not having much to do on the train, she nodded her head in understanding. “Well, it is nice to relax, is it not? After all, your days are often long and exhausting when there are performances.” Her voice returned to normal without an ounce of discomfort in her tone. Still, her eyes lacked their usual vibrancy. Each step taken was full of grace and precision as she listened to him speak even though it was hard not to lean into his body. There was something comforting about his arm holding hers to him. As always, Kep proved to be the anchor in matters of chaos.<br/><br/>When they reached her door, she was prepared to have their conversation before entering her room to change out of the soiled dress, but he said something that completely surprised her. A flush sprung up to dust her cheeks with a pink color. No one other than Elizabeth managed to barge into her chambers, and that was only due to the woman not accepting no as an answer. Chloe glanced about the corridors with clear apprehension and discomfort on her face. She debated the issue of the in her mind. Whatever he sought to say must have been incredibly important to warrant such privacy.<br/><br/>Without speaking, she turned to give him his back before retrieving a golden key, decorated with small leaves, out of her pocket. The door creaked softly then gave way to show her room. Her face was still blushed as she pondered upon the rules of this type of situation. Instead, she forced herself to relax before placing the key on a golden tray. With Kep’s presence, Chloe was keenly aware of how feminine her room appeared. She coughed slightly then sat down at a small table with two chairs at the corner of the room. Just inches away from her bed. “Apologies for the mess. I did not expect to have a guest." Of course, there was no mess since Chloe obsessed with organization and cleanliness, but she felt the need to fill the silence. "Please have a seat.” It was not until she offered that she realized that it would force Kep to sit in a possibly tight space, but she could not have him sitting on her bed.  “What is it you wish to talk about? Is something wrong?”