-Chang with t3(rise of the machine no?) a backing off mist, Lilith and Dr bahl-<br/><br/>Chang listened to the conversation with a practiced ease, ear open and eyes moving without pause. He saw the reaction to the announcement of a more esteemed position for Thaddeus, he saw the gregarious nature in Dr. Bahl’s introduction, and then the contained person of Lilith herself. As Charlotte moved from his arm he changed his stance, both feet, strong to the ground, settled and steady in balance and form.<br/><br/>“I will have to, I am afraid,” he began in a conversational tone,” Speak to Marie in some confidence, I am afraid that there are things about of a delicate nature, and she is the best of my Dove’s to deal directly with the situation. You see, my dear raven haired temptress has decided that she must teach someone a lesson, and I believe they have learned it well, now, now the lesson must be completed.”<br/><br/>The tone was neutral, he was as at ease discussing flavors of tea as he was the sensualistic torment that Charlotte had been under. He left her name from the discussion, let the others wonder, they may soon guess with what he was going to tell Marie, though many would be wrong. The field that was generated from the suspender belt he wore would disrupt any sort of electronic of artificial sound replication device. He paused for a moment, wondering if he should ever tell Kissinger about this belt, or just let him learn the hard way as so many others did.<br/><br/>He musing was broken by the scent of salacious flesh pour into the mold of a goddess, it was marie behind him and his mouth opened even as her arm began to pass around his waist. He looked to the others assembled as he spoke. “ Hello Marie, you look lovely this evening. Please allow me to introduce  Chief Navigator of the HMS Monsoon, Master Thaddeus and his assistant mist,” He said giving a nod to Thaddeusm assuming his first name in a casual manner of speaking with peers, “ As well as the Lady van Stratten, chief and pioneer of the artificial humanoid automaton, and her escort this evening, the passionate Dr. Bahl. My guests, this is Marie , the raven haired dove to my Charlotte and my Roxanne. Whereas Charlotte is like a new flame, and Roxanne the burning whirlwind, it is Marie who is the fire that reduces all in its path.”<br/><br/>As he spoke he leaned back against Marie, turning his head to lightly nuzzle against her cheek, inhaling deep in a decadent display of physicality without ever moving his hands from vision. The propriety used the Charlotte vanished in the blink of an eye, replaced with a  salacious vision of his relaxation within Marie’s embrace. He began to speak quietly to Marie, his word low, teasing the ear as if one would be able to make them out. When he was done he kissed her cheek and stood back up.<br/><br/>“Please see to that for me my Darkest Dove, She is ready for you even though she is unaware of what that means.”<br/><br/>He turned to his guests, a smile on his face and a shake of his head. The smile was that of a well fed wolf, “ A dreadful thing it is, this business,” Said with no trace of shame, innocence or remorse.<br/>