(arlecchino admittedly, isn't the sort of woman to play these games. not normally. the resort itself was not on her usual, her usual was further than this while she wandered around. she had played with the dice, the roulette wheel, and the cards. all from curiosity. it's not that she dislikes it, but she finds they were nothing more than distractions. nothing too interesting, perhaps because the knave hasn't found a partner she likes for the evening. people were interesting like this. she did take to watching them around the lover's hideaway while quietly waiting.
some women would come up and offer her a chance with them, but none caught her attention.
not that much. she didn't find them to be too worth her efforts, not interesting for the ones that found themselves with the submissive card. she hasn't revealed hers to them, but she's been playing this coolly for someone that screams and oozes a certain mystery. that sort of woman that steals the spotlight, the female lead in her own way from how she's dressed and how piercing those eyes of hers are.
raziel's murmuring catches her attention, a thin brow raises before those unusual and bottomless eyes land directly on her. the red of the crosses in them almost glows, but isn't. she considers if she should answer that. on one hand, she didn't need to. on the other? raziel did stick out enough this could be interesting. she isn't terrible at it with taking control, as long as her partners were willing participants.)
iv i am so sorry for this raziel
some women would come up and offer her a chance with them, but none caught her attention.
not that much. she didn't find them to be too worth her efforts, not interesting for the ones that found themselves with the submissive card. she hasn't revealed hers to them, but she's been playing this coolly for someone that screams and oozes a certain mystery. that sort of woman that steals the spotlight, the female lead in her own way from how she's dressed and how piercing those eyes of hers are.
raziel's murmuring catches her attention, a thin brow raises before those unusual and bottomless eyes land directly on her. the red of the crosses in them almost glows, but isn't. she considers if she should answer that. on one hand, she didn't need to. on the other? raziel did stick out enough this could be interesting. she isn't terrible at it with taking control, as long as her partners were willing participants.)
Ace of Spades.