"✖, if I may..."
((Alrighty, this is being written with the assumption that the blackjack drinkins thing actually happened))
"You certainly may." Her smile is sweet. "I truly admire your tactics when it comes to your 'thievery,' even though I'm still not convinced that assassination counts as such." Then she remembers the events of the previous night. "Were we drinking together last night? I woke up with a dreadful headache this morning...But, I remember..." Her face turns all shades of red. "You kissed me." She grabs the front of Luhre's shirt and pulls him towards her, her smile even brighter than before. "My memory on it is a bit hazy, though." Her arms wrap around his shoulders. "How about a refresher?"












