To the Cardinal:
Julea opens the Book of Penances and flicks idly through a few of the crisp pages. Eventually she comes onto the long list of sins. Her leather clad fingers run steadily down the page. “I don’t suppose I could subscribe to a few of these and just set up an automatic payment of sorts?” She says, her lips quirking at the corners.
Of Julea:
It’s Jane’s turn to point a finger. She strikes it at you, addressing Jack in less than perfectly enunciated Lithmorran, mouth a sneer. “Look at her. Cruel as a dagger in your back. Soft and sultry as any damned steel-sharp blade.”
Names changed above.. to preserve IC.
