"Another social butterfly told me I might find you here." he said close to her ear, mostly to be heard over the noise of the large casino space, but also to tease a little as he stepped around to stand next to his friend. Her costume had made her easy to spot, though it made him awfully curious to see her not only in such a spectacle of an outfit. But also wondering if he had missed something about her belief system. Though given their mutual subject often being that of murder and killing, he had to admit that asking about her spiritual beliefs had not come to mind in the past. "Your choice of costume is indeed intriguing. Are you more heavily spiritually inclined?" he asked, figuring it was best to be polite and mildly inquisitive about it. Not that she was easily insulted, by any means. It had always struck Sandro as both entertaining, cute and almost endearing that someone who looked so sweet and doll like as Romy hid such a deadly skillset and a dangerous love of fire.
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