Javotte forced herself to continue to eat normally. She gently checked all the silverware before she changed utensils. She also checked which food she had left still and mentally gauged her path. Manners, manners, manners. What else do you rely on when you might get eaten by a witch? 

As Belle continued to speak to Javotte, answering her many questions. At first her answer seemed logical then she added that yes, someone has gone missing. At first she hoped. If it was poor Ella, but no, it had been years. Javotte sighed and placed her silverware down. She couldn't see Belle, but she tilted her head, to hopefully be looking her, to where the woman's voice came from. 

"[color=7bcdc8]I was told she could be found here from a reliable source.[/color]" Javotte dropped her head away and sighed again. "[color=7bcdc8]Apparently it wasn't as reliable as I had wished if you have truly not seen her.[/color]" She tensed ever so slightly in her seat waiting for the woman's next words. Most people relied on physical cues for lies and deception. Javotte found the voice told a lot more.  If Belle had seen Cinderella and was lying about it, Javotte was sure she'd know with her next words.