[h2]Tyaethe[/h2]

Morbidly curious over what sort of mess these two would make of a clothes change, Tyaethe drained one of her glasses and wandered after them, offering a silent audience to Fionn's delicate disassembly of the corset. "That [i]was[/i] remarkably fast. Do you have some experience with noble girls, MacKerracher?"

"Also, I'm not banned from balls," she added, shooting a warning glance at Lein, "Much like you aren't a member of the nobility."

The white-haired lady gave that a few moments to settle in, swishing the remaining glass a few times as she leant against the wall, before smirking at the two of them. "Do you know what sort of rumours would come from my sneaking off like this? It's a good thing MacKerracher is here."

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