[right][h3][b][i][color=933d41]Madam Mauve[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=933d41]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=933d41][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor - Breakfast Room
[color=933d41][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=933d41][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 3
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	The smirk that had been on her features only a second ago soon faded as she stopped before the window and gazed out at the courtyard. She tilted her head a bit to the side as if lost in thought. A glint of something danced in her dark blue eyes as she fingered the edges of her sleek black hair. She eventually let out a small scoff, her eyes darkening with displeasure. Her hand soon fell back to her side as she heard a nervous greeting off to her side, and she straightened before somewhat casually looking over at the woman. She gave the woman a quick onceover, taking in her nervous demeanor and her interesting choice of attire in particular. She pivoted slightly on her heels to fully face the woman before speaking, [color=933d41]"Madam Mauve. How do you do?"[/color]

	Her head turned to follow the sound of an unknown man's voice. Her gaze similarly took in the man, who had introduced himself as Captain Moss. She gave him a onceover like as she had done to the woman, though perhaps her gaze lingered a bit more with the man. She glanced back over at Prima Rave as the woman spoke up again. The woman's comment, though not necessarily meant to be intentionally funny, nevertheless elicited a chuckle from Mauve. [color=933d41]"Now that's one way to put it,"[/color] she remarked amusedly, before looking back over at Captain Moss. She let out a small sigh as the man inquired about their thoughts on this event. She gave a slight shrug of her shoulders before leisurely strolling around the room, running her fingers lightly over the table and the walls. She glanced back over at the door she had entered in as some newcomers joined them in the room, but her attention otherwise went back to the Captain. [color=933d41]"What is there really to say? We were screwed over,"[/color] she stated with surprising bluntness. She eventually halted her little tour of the room to stop beside the man. Looking down at him, she added, [color=933d41]"Whatever the case, I intend to make the most of it."[/color]