[After a lovely visit with Tulio, resulting in him passing out from wine consumption, Lottie was feeling rather feisty. And tipsy. Tulio should be proud; he was the first one Lottie got to prove to that she could drink a full grown man under the table
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Lottie...?
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Hi there, Herc. S'pose th'cats out of the bag, huh?
[Good thing she's a little too happy about all the wine she drank earlier to care all too much. At least it's the muscleman and not someone else who's a little more prone to partying. She takes another swig out of the flask and hands it out to him.] Want some? Or are you too goody goody for a bit of brandy?
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Landing on some heftily lovely chords, and a few accent triplets, the song was over. She called out before she turned around.]
Is that my fav'rite Maldonian ovah there?
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[Naveen lowered his voice a considerable amount, attempting to sound as menacing as possible. He crawled down to the balcony edge to peak over the rail at Lottie for her reaction.]
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Mistah Phantom?!
[Poor Lottie lost her common sense in Tulio's room... what little she had of it.]
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...that was a lie. He could place it. But no matter.
So, when he was walking near the concert hall and heard music spilling from the building, he couldn't resist popping his head in to see who he should be snarling his nose at. And to his surprise--it was Lottie. He entered the room and raised an eyebrow, smiling.]
Seems like you're a woman of many talents, Princess.
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Oh, hi there, Mishtah Shyndrome! What brings you here? [Her speach is slightly slurred, and her cheeks are a pleasant rosey hue. No doubt she's been drinking. Almost as if to prove any doubt, she picked up the flask and took another swig.]
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