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[color=a0410d]Time:[/color] Late Morning
[color=a0410d]Location:[/color] Love Lounge
[color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color][@FunnyGuy] Umber [@Legion02] Xenelith [@Alivefalling] Jack [@Eviledd1984] O’Ner

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Azriel had been looking between all of the men with her, giggling internally as she realized how interesting it must look as she was the only woman in this group. Not only that, but she had taken the lead in walking into this place and finding a spot to relax. Azriel and her men, she liked the sound of that. Her eyes then fell on O’Ner and she followed his gaze as she listened to Xenelith speak. She gazed at the woman dancing and smirked to herself. Was it possible for an undead to become intimate with someone? Well he did have the ability to shapeshift, that could work, couldn't it? [color=a0410d]”Here O’Ner, let me help you.”[/color] She began as she turned her gaze back to the Madam.

[color=a0410d]”I think we’d like to enjoy the company of that pretty little thing there.”[/color] She told her as she pointed to the woman O’Ner had been watching. She really was quite a beauty and while Azriel would find enjoyment in making O’Ner squirm, perhaps she could also find additional enjoyment. They’d just have to see what the visit brought.

Xenelith also ordered some tobacco and a bottle of the house beverage, which Azriel was pleased with. Just tobacco though? Go big or go home was how Azriel looked at things. [color=a0410d]”While tobacco is great and all, I would also like some skaula and perhaps even some ubara.”[/color] She told the woman while watching the others out of the corner of her eye, wondering how they’d react with such a request. She had a feeling Xenelith would be on board, but was unsure of the others. Madam Uma nodded and left to go gather their things along with tell the one prostitute to go to them once she’d finished her dance and freshened up.

She looked to Jack, who was visibly upset with being their and it caused her to grin. [color=a0410d]”I do apologize Jack, I was not aware you were famous for that in particular. Perhaps some of the things I’ve ordered will help you to relax a bit.”[/color] She suggested, quite obviously not really sorry for anything. If he wished to leave and explore the city she wouldn’t stop him, though it may be bad if he went on a killing spree. Right now, however, she really didn’t care too much. He was a big boy, he could do as he pleased. She was going to enjoy herself.

[color=a0410d]”As for the ball,”[/color] she began as she turned back to Xenelith, [color=a0410d]”I am not sure what he has planned entirely. Perhaps he wishes to try and draw out some of the rebels? Such a big even full of wealthy people is sure to draw out those looking for supporters, yes? Or perhaps our lord has something else in mind entirely. I am not one to question him too deeply into those matters.”[/color] She explained, keeping her eyes open for anyone who might be trying to listen in on the conversation.