[COMMENTLOG - ESCORTS MEETING]

[darkvonkarma]

[Franziska is waiting for you in her room, 201. Her nose is a little red, but otherwise, she seems perfectly healthy, except for the irritated look on her face and the impatient tapping of her fingers. Several times she gets up to pace around the table and chairs she's set up.]

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[likeaperson]

[Marion arrives and knocks on the door.]

[darkvonkarma]

[She opens it quickly.]

You are the first to arrive. Very good.

[likeaperson]

Oh. [A brief pause.] This is the first time we've met in person, isn't it? Nice to meet you at last.

[darkvonkarma]

Hmm...I suppose it is, yes.

[She puases, and looks Marion over. Seems to approve, as much as Franziska approves of anything.]

A pleasure.

[likeaperson]

[As Franziska looks Marion over, the brunette feels thankful she's wearing long sleeves so the other girl can't see the trackmarks.]

Hey, listen, there's something I wanted to talk to you about, regarding my responsibilities. I'm not so sure I want them anymore.

[darkvonkarma]

[She purses her lips. This does not bode well for her.]

What do you mean...?

[likeaperson]

[Marion shrugs.] I don't know, I just feel like someone else would do it better than me. It's not like I can actually escort people, anyway.

[darkvonkarma]

[Taps her foot and looks to a point just off of Marion. She's annoyed, but not at the other woman.

Sigh.]

Very well.

[Does she say something else? What do civil people do in times like this?]

....Thank you for your work, in any case.

[likeaperson]

[Marion is surprised by her reaction. Somehow she expected it to be... more violent.] Oh, uh, you're welcome.

[Marion hesitates before speaking again.]

Guess I'll just get going, then.

[And with that, she leaves.]

[darkvonkarma]

[She watches her leave silently.

then kicks the table and grumbles in German.]