[h2]Zoe[/h2]

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"Good Morning Miss Spyrou." He paused to examine the dark haired woman; an eye peering over her shoulder. Looking for any pursuit but finding none obvious. Or at least any obvious reason for her attempt at subterfuge. "You do something you shouldn't?" 

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"Me?" Zoe motioned at herself, looking surprised, "What?  Oh... no, I've done absolutely nothing, I just found that after a few moments on the ground that I really didn't feel like going for a stroll after all.  I guess you don't either, given that you're here waiting for the tailor."

"Say... do you think there's any more of that whiskey the officers were drinking last night?" she asked, "I certainly wasn't offered any and I would quite like to see what it tastes like... what about you Mister Robertson?  I'm assuming as a man of refined tastes you wouldn't mind trying it either."

"Don't worry, I'll say it was me if anyone catches us!" she declared.

There was a familiar spark of mischief in her dark eyes.  Presumably this impulse came from the same place that led to her accidentally discharging a pistol, but there was something else in there as well - she looked a little shaken, like she'd seen a ghost, but [i][b]REALLY [/b][/i]didn't want anyone else to know she had.