[ She laughs for that, and it's a brief thing as they reach the door, she stops and - when in Rome, as the saying goes. Before they're out of sight of the waiters, she puts what is left of her drink to her lips - most of glass as it turns out, she was a moderate creature - and tilted her head back to scull the rest of it in a long gulp of the champagne flute.
Puts the back of her hand to her mouth to cough quickly before she turned back to him. The glass given back to one of the young servants that she'd procured it from. ] Alright. I am all yours, my keeper.
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Puts the back of her hand to her mouth to cough quickly before she turned back to him. The glass given back to one of the young servants that she'd procured it from. ] Alright. I am all yours, my keeper.