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[pretty_maids]

Drusilla  hasn't been feeling to sociable lately and so she's been keeping to herself. She didn't go to the party- that would have been too many people for her to deal with at the moment.

The problem- the real problem- is her own lonliness. After so many years livingeatingfearinghurting with Angel, Spike and Darla, she hardly knows who she is on

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[thiefprinceremy]

Sulking? Why would Remy be sulking? Certainly not because his wife had left off on business and he wasn't supposed to call her before the week was up.

Just at the moment he was sulking lounging in the main room as well, shuffling and re-shuffling a pack of cards, he nodded a greeting, "'llo cherie."

[pretty_maids]

"Evening, precious," Drusilla says, a slow smile spreading across her lips. She does not, however look up from her knitting. She's making something from a soft pink wool. Sitting there in her smart dress with her tea and knitting, she hardly looks like anyones idea of a whore.

[thiefprinceremy]

And Remy, for his part, kind of always does. Something to do with the entirely too feline movements probably, and perhaps the smirk and the unnerving red on black bedroom eyes.

He went about laying out a typical Klondike solitaire spread, "Missed y'at t'party."

[pretty_maids]

"Wasn't quite my kind of party, pet."

At one time it would have been. Now she prefers something quieter and more intimate.

[dust_to_order]

Sooraya's got a room on the second floor. On impulse, she goes upstairs after
evening prayers, rather than down. She has been exploring the public areas in the Bar proper, but it can't hurt to know the rest of the place's layout.

She turns down a dimly lit hallway, squinting a little as she keeps walking.
There's a sign on a door in front of her, but it's hard to see.
Delicate Flowers? Curious, she knocks, once, then twice.

[pretty_maids]

A soft, female voice with a cockney accent calls out 'Enter'.

[dust_to_order]

Yet another person who sounds as if she's from England. A good sign?
Sooraya opens the door, enters as told. She smiles at Drusilla. "Hello," curious, her manner friendly.