ELOISE
"How very like a Launceleyn get dressed and rush off." Eloise smirked, having followed Loren towards the pool. She'd nothing better to do and he'd provided fairly entertaining company thus far. "What's all the fu—oh." Coming to a halt at Loren's side, the illusionist's flirtatious smile drops away, leaving only bright astonishment in its place.
With a bit of trepidation, she draws closer to Loren, nudging him lightly with her shoulder. "This hasn't happened in all the time I"ve been here...the stories of it though...Loren, they're not always good."
With a bit of trepidation, she draws closer to Loren, nudging him lightly with her shoulder. "This hasn't happened in all the time I"ve been here...the stories of it though...Loren, they're not always good."
but hungry dogs are never loyal
