Karla, having been brushed by Set's wind, is wandering through the halls of the Mansion, looking for someone to flirt with. And maybe a little more than flirting.
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Gringoire, ignorant of said wind and it's side-effects, is currently carrying a huge manuscript down the very same hall, sees her and pauses for a brief greeting. "Afternoon, mademoiselle."
Karla's grin blooms. Her tastes may have changed, but not her personality. She looks the stranger up and down critically and decides that she likes what she sees. "Kiss kiss," she says, walking her fingers up his arm. "Who would you be? I don't think I've seen you before." She looks up at him through long, pale, eyelashes.
She moves a little closer, her hand trailing down along his chest playfully. "Karla," she says. "Hello. Lovely to meet you." She notes his expression and laughs richly. "Oh dear. I hope I haven't discomfited you."
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