At the Citadel

[Minna-Dietlinde Wilcke]

"Luxury befitting the countess" – Lorraine had outfitted it to her own taste, without much doubt, but much more attention than the luxury and the unhindered beauty before her. The alien monoliths, or so she'd speculated, were not so unusual to have in an intelligence agency stronghold, but outside of secure and quarantined laboratories? Not so much.

Wilcke was about to question it, her lips already slightly agape to pose the inquiry... only distracted by Juliette resting them both on the sofa; Rheinlander wrapped her arms arouns the Gallic woman, casually and instinctively, expressing subtle affection in keeping the Countess close.

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"We'll not for sure... but what are these stone murals? Safekeeping artifacts outside of contained laboratories is insecure."