Will you two just shut up and kiss already? <3 ferineblake
Brindle cast the reporter a surprised glance, as did a few others in the room. Questions did sometimes cross the line to impropriety, but it was rare for it to be so blatant. Then Brindle recognized the logo on their microphone and wasn’t surprised at all.
That particular station dragged pro-Faunus supporters through the mud almost gleefully. It was bad enough Sable was a Faunus herself, without the additional scandal of sleeping with Beacon’s Faunus-friendly face.
“You’re a bit confused,” Brindle said smoothly, before Sable felt the need to salvage her startled pause, “Miss Wisteria and I are only friends. We work closely due to her donations to Beacon’s work in the Faunus community.”
Later when the cameras were off, her free hand fumbled to lock the office door without looking down. Her other was occupied wrapping around the CEO’s wrist, tugging up her hand to plant a playful kiss over her pulse.
It wasn’t entirely a lie.











