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"And much did the Duc of Camlach-that-was regret that day, for truly, the Lord of Marsilikos made a lovely maiden. And much did his wandering hands lament his mistake..."

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"Ah, poor man! But mayhap he was not too disappointed by the surprise..."

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Jeannine abandons her posturing in favor of laughter. "One must hope, certainly. But still and so, that his hands wandered at all- t'would be an awkward revelation, in the midst of a court meal!"

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Ninette giggles some more. "Well, what did the Lord of Marsilikos think of all this?"

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"Why, he was most indignant- in the course of the banquet," Jeannine replies promptly. "Buuuut, Court legend would have it that they later sought out the Night Court for some amusement after the festivities." She smirks. "A happy ending all 'round!"

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"The best kind," Ninette asserts.

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"But of course!" She tidies herself up quickly, then turns back to Ninette with a flourish. "Well and so, my lady; to the library, then?"

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"To the library!"

To the library.

The library contains: books.
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"Name of Elua, there's so many of them!" Jeannine breathes in delight. "Oh, joy. I might remain here a while..."

She wanders blissfully between the shelves, examining the titles. She takes note of those she wishes to return to, then comes back to Ninette's side. "Would you care for me to read you a story, my lady?" she offers. "Or, perhaps, we could enact one of our own...?"

She was, after all, hired for a purpose. And this particular patron has quite a presence, of which Jeannine resoundingly approves.
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Ninette beams. "We could," she agrees.

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"We could!" Jeannine laughs. "Do you wish to relocate, then, my lady? For I must admit, I paid little attention to our path, and haven't an inkling where we might go."

They need not seek out other rooms, if one is to put a fine point on it, but it might perchance be more comfortable.
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"I'll show you to my room," Ninette says cheerfully. "Mine is the bigger bed."

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Well then, Jeannine shall follow Ninette to her room, and sets about the task of proving why it is she is so well regarded in Orchis House.

(And of course, in the doing, to have rather a lot of fun.)
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Ninette is so very, very pleased.

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As it would happen, Jeannine is quite pleased herself!

Naamah is her favorite goddess.

Afterwards, she lies in Ninette's bed, reveling in the luxurious feel of her sheets. She curls a finger lazily through Ninette's hair, watching it fall back to her shoulders with a smile. "Would that all my patrons were half so enthusiastic," she laughs softly. "What now, my lady? Do we wait still for your sister's return?"
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"Aye," she says. "Knowing Sara, it may be that she now waits for us. I should go look for her, I suppose, but—" she giggles softly "—I am so comfortable where I am."

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Jeanine giggles in response. "I must agree. Your bed is so wonderfully soft." She rolls back and forth on it playfully for a minute, then cuddles back up to Ninette. She smiles at her archly. "But if your sister already awaits us- a little longer won't hurt, surely...?"

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"I like the way you think," says Ninette.

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"I'm so delighted we agree!" beams Jeannine.

After they finish paying homage to Naamah (...again), Jeanine sighs and reaches for her gown. "No more!" she declares, feigning a swoon. "You have worn me out, servant of Naamah though I am!"
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