*ties her hair back with a matching ribbon and arches a brow* "Are you not afraid, valiant sir, that our vocal endeavors will rouse the queen? She's never cared for Broadway musicals, particularly not those involving the overthrow of the aristocracy and revolution."
Leading the way, she shows Copperfox to a section of the garden where white roses twine around the ancient stone walls. She hands him his part and takes in a deep breath when she scans her surroundings and notes Lucy, Alice, and Peter out of the corner of her eye.
"I bid you all a pleasant afternoon," she says.
OOC: How'd you guess I'd pick a Glock?
Leading the way, she shows Copperfox to a section of the garden where white roses twine around the ancient stone walls. She hands him his part and takes in a deep breath when she scans her surroundings and notes Lucy, Alice, and Peter out of the corner of her eye.
"I bid you all a pleasant afternoon," she says.
OOC: How'd you guess I'd pick a Glock?
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