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- Posted: Wed, 13 Feb 2013 18:10:42 +0000
Crimson smoke escaped her lips as she observed the others about her while enjoying the slight taste of cinnamon that lingered within the black papers used to wrap her cigarettes. She would inquire her little Marionettes had found this pack and by whose hand had they been finished off so she could compensate appropriately as well as request more. The dosage of belladonna was spot on as well, calming whatever nerves had been pricked and prodded previously as she drew her legs up upon the couch alongside her. Rakshasa's presence was somewhat surprising until she lingered back upon past events that the Evil had put herself though recently. Perhaps the Evil was on the move out of boredom or she was still eluding the Vatican's hired hand to give her more than just a ticket for her vandalism. Given the nature of the Evil, she was ready to casually interfere if the need be, but it seemed the Evil's amusement was just as subjection to redirection as she. A crack of a smile laced her lips, and her gaze followed Rakshasa outside. Before long, the Evil was out doing her usual thing and while nothing really great came of it, it lowered the tension inside.
Her mood was so pleasant, that she didn't even care that Never was coming back and by the look on his face, would try to change her decision. The Fallen's head quirked to the side, a brow arched in question in amusement as he tried to change the location thus.
"Not at all," would be her response as she smirked. He must of given a call to either Mal or the Marquis directly, and his attempt to negotiate was the product of the little conversation. While her direct dealings with Mal had been limited, she could put her finger upon the fact that Never had probably spoken to Mal. Mal was never one to agree to a meeting in a location that he was not familiar with in the slightest while Astaroth wouldn't of given a damn and agreed. The Fallen reasoned that it was best to cut out the middle man completely and extended her right hand toward's Never. "Phone s'il vous plait."
Her fingers beckoned as she also added to her own To Do List, right below getting a new room, obtaining a new phone. She couldn't remember what fate had met her last one, but given its lack of being on her~ it had not been a good fate.