[ The room was just the sort of romantic Chariot has been aiming for. The curtains were drawn, only allowing little slivers of the evening sun to cut through, creating blades of light that caught the motes of dust in the air... The rest of the light was provided by candles, letting their incense drift into a smokey air, casting the entire room in an aura of reverence that could only come from the worship of lovers...
Chariot wiggled free of Fang's hold on her, taking care with her landing, but discarding her cane quickly enough.
There was indeed wine... she'd get to that later. ]
Sit on the bed... please... I'll join you in just a moment.
[ She had to adjourn to the folded screen, pulling something from her satchel to change into... ]
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Chariot wiggled free of Fang's hold on her, taking care with her landing, but discarding her cane quickly enough.
There was indeed wine... she'd get to that later. ]
Sit on the bed... please... I'll join you in just a moment.
[ She had to adjourn to the folded screen, pulling something from her satchel to change into... ]