<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/Rachelle.jpg)</div>Leon seemed a little more in control of himself by the time evening rolled around. He realized how much he needed some time to be Rachelle, but to the world he was Leon Tailor, and to the servers and jennies at<em>The Bacio l'ubriaco</em>he would once again be Marco Calegari. He groaned softly as he wrapped the bindings tightly around his chest, it was always a little painful but the discomfort served to remind him of his true nature, that he should never completely deny even while walking in the shoes of a man.<br/><br/>He pulled on his cloak, fastened his rapier, tied up his hair and put on his tricorn hat, standing as tall as he could, once again assuming the persona of the lusty Lord Calegari.<br/><br/>"I'm ready. I hope I don't have to kill any more fools tonight, my love, you know I don't take pleasure in it.. especially when there are such finer things in which to take my pleasure..." he pulled his sister in for a deep kiss before letting her go, gesturing to the front door. "Ladies first, my dear."