#{threads; lady}

The Lady smiled, inclining her head slightly in agreement at Orianna’s decision to disguise her true nature --- it would be far better if they could maintain a low profile for the job at hand; and Orianna’s natural tiefling form was certain to be more than a little conspicuous. 

She watched with rapt attention; fascinated as the glamour melted over Orianna’s features, changing them to those a beautiful human woman with dark hair and deep eyes. 

Once the transformation was finished and Orianna had settled into her new skin, the Lady made her way briskly across the office and pulled the door open, standing to the side she glanced back to the other woman; 

“apres vous, ma cher.” 

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Send “✆” for a MORNING text

[text]: Good Morning my dear; Apologies for sneaking away so early, but business calls --- I’m afraid I don’t tend to keep the place particularly well stocked; but call down and order anything you like and they’ll bring it up. 

The Lady’s mind had been a million miles away as she made her final rounds before locking up her casino for the night and heading up to her penthouse for a rare, quiet night. She could of course, had any trusted member of her staff do these late night rounds for her but it had become something of a ritual for her and she rather enjoyed the solitary walk around her establishment. 

In all her nights of walking, never once had she encountered an intruder --- she had gained something of a reputation even before she had opened the casino, and she had been able to employ the absolute best security --- two factors which combined, meant that it the likelihood of anyone testing her rules was relatively slim. So when she rounded the corner and nearly walked straight into someone she was more than a little surprised. Her attention immediately snapping back to the present; her hand reached automatically for the gun hidden beneath her jacket.

{Text} Alright dear, I hope you’re alright, do you want me to send one of the girls round with some soup or something? 

Platonic Cuddling/Bed-sharing Starters!:

The Lady chuckled softly as she wound Balder into her arms and pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head; With a gentle smile, she pulled the satin sheets up over the pair of them and curled herself closer to her lover.              “Sleep my dear; rest; you haven’t a thing in the world to worry about!” Her fingers traced lightly up and down Balder’s arm as she nuzzled closer to her; nestling herself against the soft pillows the Lady sighed softly. It had been quite a long time since she herself had shared her bed with someone with whom she felt so utterly contented; in the shadowy world of dark secrets and suspicion in which she operated throughout so much of her life; Balder was a delightfully welcome escape.