Well, at least this guide was more appealing than the last few. Also more naked, which was a feat in and of itself. Dawn's nudity was in contrast to Doll's own clothedness now, and as much as she wanted a cigar it would be quite rude to do so in such a confined space as the elevator. Instead she entertained herself with the taller woman, naked, almost shy though, even if her body spoke of someone supposed to be more confident. It was... cute... quite cute...<br/><br/>She was quiet though as Dawn spoke, talking about Daemonhorn, her father's family, desires, wishes... her thoughts of Doll... and Celeste, whom honestly Doll could see her being so oblivious. It was heartfelt, endearing; the girl was sincerely happy with her, and yet why she was so happy was quite sad in and of itself. Or maybe she was sad for something far longer in the past...<br/><br/><strong>"Your sister certainly cares, and your father does too, believe it or not,"</strong>Doll said calmly, glancing over and up at Dawn.<strong>"Both are just... well, sometimes those of dragon's blood forget that the world doesn't revolve around them, to put it simply, such as Celeste's 'obliviousness' and your father's... everything. Sometimes they need a bit of a reminder that it's not just about 'mine and me' when it comes to everything... you might want to consider doing that more, even if he seems... scary."</strong><br/><br/>Doll was quiet, waiting as the door shut again, then hitting the 'hold' button to keep it from going anywhere, or opening. She turned to face Dawn, looking up at her... neutrally; part of her was sad, the other... not so much.<br/><br/><strong>"I do care about you, just so you know,"</strong>she admitted, reaching a suited hand up and taking hold of her chin, bringing it down slowly to her level, and planting a soft, sweet kiss on her lips... which she held for a fair amount of time, before finally allowing the other woman to part from her.<strong>"...you remind me of everything I... cared about a long time ago..."</strong><br/><br/>She paused a moment, hit the release for the door, and finally it opened once more, allowing her to step out. She paused, then without looking back pulled out her cigar and lit it up - she could use the nicotine right now...<br/><br/><strong>"Do yourself a favor girl: only marry someone you actually care about... even if it's a human woman you'll outlive twenty-fold... and tell Daemonhorn to fuck right the hell off, or for the right price I'll happily pay him a visit."</strong><br/><br/>She made no delay in dropping off the gun and making sure payment was secured, then made her way home. Doll could use with something distracting, and what better a distraction than helping the drow in her residence get their life - or at least clothes - back on track.<br/><br/>She was tired after being up so long, but at this point she figured she'd sleep when she was dead... pun not intended nor welcome...<br/><br/>