Private Two-Faced

[Sycorax Laveaux]

She could taste their dessert on his lips. His expression was contemplative as she pulled away, eyes slow to reopen fully. Then, after agreeing with her sentiment, he stood up, laying a nice tip on the table.

"...But tonight is certain. So why don't we get out of here?"

Taking one last bite of the basque for the road, she smirked and rose to her feet. "You lead, I'll follow."

Aldric Laurent​