Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-28358106-20170216230917

(Nope. I'm ready for Houndageddon.)

Hex giggles. "That's so sweet of you to say, but I've been working at the Stallion for several years, and they usually don't let the girls in the triple-black lounge have relationships. It's a conflict of interest.  That's why there are so few there.  But, that could change now that I'm working for Her Majesty.  In fact, I'm kinda counting on it."

She pops open the oven and pulls out a pan, setting it on the stovetop. "Okay, the brioche is ready. Okay, we'll just let it cool for a minute or two.  You can sit down now, if you like!" She flutters over to the table and pours some cordial from a carafe into a glass, setting it at the place at the head of the table.