The full smile that spread across Adaria’s face almost completely changed her appearance. For the briefest of moments, the mask fell. [color=#9a00b2]“Thank you,”[/color] returning it with a distinctly Frankie-like grin. [color=#9a00b2]“I did have a bodyguard, but I can’t say they are any good,”[/color] gesturing to the lack of a shadowing tin can. She was long past outwitting and out manoeuvring any sort of obvious surveillance. Perhaps it was also in her genetics, along with the demons and shadows that haunted her father.
Her cool demeanour returned as both thoughts and conversation returned to her father. Adaria would nod, thinking it over. While scraps of plots had been aired, thrown out to the ether, none had an outlook she could use… unless.
A devious curl slipped into her lips, her sharp hues finding his serious, but daring. [color=#9a00b2]“Yes. I think there’s something you could help me with. It’ll help both our causes actually and unsettle the players if we… pay one a visit in a few weeks?”[/color] She’d need time to prepare, settle other matters first before waltzing back into Antiva City.[color=#9a00b2] "My aunt is fond of charming guests so do stop by before then."[/color]
Her cool demeanour returned as both thoughts and conversation returned to her father. Adaria would nod, thinking it over. While scraps of plots had been aired, thrown out to the ether, none had an outlook she could use… unless.
A devious curl slipped into her lips, her sharp hues finding his serious, but daring. [color=#9a00b2]“Yes. I think there’s something you could help me with. It’ll help both our causes actually and unsettle the players if we… pay one a visit in a few weeks?”[/color] She’d need time to prepare, settle other matters first before waltzing back into Antiva City.[color=#9a00b2] "My aunt is fond of charming guests so do stop by before then."[/color]
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