He sidles closer and she follows suit, until they're cosy as any other couple in the White Hart. And of course it would be rude for Koa to be the only one drinking at pace, and so Dahlia tilts her head back and empties her glass in turn. "What makes you believe you know better?" she purrs to him, delicately setting down her glass and tilting her head. "I happen to have a room here - and more wine in it," she continues.
And for a moment it looks as though she might lean in and separate the distance between them entirely, only at the very last moment, Dahlia slips from her seat instead and heads towards the double doors leading up to the Hart's rooms. She doesn't ask Koa whether he's coming, but she does shoot a glance over her shoulder that hints as much.
And for a moment it looks as though she might lean in and separate the distance between them entirely, only at the very last moment, Dahlia slips from her seat instead and heads towards the double doors leading up to the Hart's rooms. She doesn't ask Koa whether he's coming, but she does shoot a glance over her shoulder that hints as much.
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
