[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 - Billiards 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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	Mauve's gaze shifted downwards a touch, lingering on Cobalt's lips as they spread into a smile. Her eyes slowly came back up to meet his gaze, which she found were already trained on her, as he spoke. Rather than be deterred by the intensity of his gaze, she instead took a step closer to him, closing more of the space between them. She stood up on her toes slightly. [color=933d41]"You flatter me, Sir,"[/color] she commented, the faux lips of her mask close to his. 

	There was a glint of amusement in her eyes as she pulled away just as quickly as she had seemingly been drawn in. [color=933d41]"In time, I assure you,"[/color] she added in reply to his last statement. She playfully flicked him under the chin, before turning to stroll back over to the billiards tables. [color=933d41]"So, do you play anything besides with women's hearts?"[/color] she questioned with a teasing nature to her silky voice.