[b]Gratia Mindaro - An Old Friend [LA GRANDE TERREUR][/b]

Gratia Mindaro did not reply for a second, instead shifting the bundle in her arms slightly into a less uncomfortable position.

Onyx eyes glanced down at the cargo, lingering for the barest of moments, before the flat, empty gaze flickered back up to meet Vitoria's eyes straight on.

"[Color=66cd00]It's unnecessary,[/color]" was the only reply.

She waited for the elevator to reach the bottom.