[ she steps back as he stands. cognizant of her handkerchief disappearing into his pocket, presumably to never be seen again. that's how it usually shakes out.
strange, she thinks. how as the minutes pass, that unbridled anger begins to neatly pack itself away. his tone of speaking to her changes, even, though she can't quite trace how, only that she's sure it has. ]
You think you will simply find... illicit substances scattered around this hotel. Narcotics floor. Opium den floor.
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strange, she thinks. how as the minutes pass, that unbridled anger begins to neatly pack itself away. his tone of speaking to her changes, even, though she can't quite trace how, only that she's sure it has. ]
You think you will simply find... illicit substances scattered around this hotel. Narcotics floor. Opium den floor.