Oh curiosity is the least of all reasons. Victor raises an eyebrow at her comment of manipulation. I have no idea to what you refer.
Very kind of you to say. I will stand by my promise to the letter, Miss. Oh if I must choose then I choose the latter. But before you began, I do not believe I caught your name. And what is a tale without beautiful young a protagonist.
Alright, then, dealerâs choice. She laughs at his request. My name? Jenny, and your flattery is wasted, Iâm afraid, as I was already going to tell you the story. Colette clears her throat theatrically, dancing a bit with the memory of the drug-addled night. So, I happen to come into some substances of noxious intent to which I wasnât entirely entitled to use, and being a thief by profession, I thought I might find a use for the chemicals. To be perfectly frank, I didnât know what the exact effects of them were, as I had only tried one of them before and never mixed with anything else, so it was a bit of a crap-shoot. Anyway, this Five had been driving me a bit crazy, as guards are wont to do, following me around, trying to catch me stealing something. He had this chain around his neck that he would play with all the time, especially when he was nervous. Well, I had decided a bit ago that I wanted the chain, if more for the purpose of driving him a bit crazy in return than actually liking the jewelry. So, letâs just say, hypothetically, I dosed his morning tea and I waited for God knows what to happen. Colette canât help but giggle a bit. So it turns out that the drugs were separate orders, put in the basket for a hare to go to different clients, and not at all meant to be taken at the same time. So this guy heads to work, only instead of getting in the street car, he sees me. Heâs a little pissed at first, I told you we didnât get along, but then all the sudden heâs smiling at me, laughing, and following me down the pathway to the Palace. And Iâm concerned. Like, really worried that heâs either going to arrest me or at the very least turn me in when instead, he takes my hand, spins me around and professes every secret heâs ever had. Weâre talking shit you wouldnât want your mother to know, much less the girl youâve been trying to arrest for weeks. And now Iâm laughing my ass off, wondering just how much I could get from the Cat for all his dirty laundry, and other peopleâs too, when he kisses me on the cheek and tells me Iâm the most beautiful thing heâs ever seen!Â
At this point, Iâve got no idea whatâs happening, but Iâm going with it âcause clearly this is better than just taking the necklace off some passed out body.  Anyway, heâs dancing around, smiling, spouting secrets and compliments and the idiot trips and ends up in the Palace fountain, begging me to come âswim with himâ and Iâm laughing so hard I canât even manage to tell him no.  Well, his friends leave their posts by the doors and all crowd around to watch him doing laps around the Cupids and spouting nonsense about true love and poetry Iâm pretty sure heâs just made up and everyone else starts laughing their asses off. The poor guy falls out of the fountain and onto the grass just as the Red Queen is marching out the doors, and he tells her that he is sorry, but heâs in love with someone else, and she looks at him like heâs grown another head. At this point, one of his friendâs grabs him, covers his mouth and crab-walks him out of the way of the Queen, and I am out of there before anyone realizes Iâve gone. I never did get his necklace, now that I think of it, but I did end up with enough secrets to live off of for a month.Â