Cafe d'Observateur d'Etoile

[Shagohad]

And just as she had predicted, everything went to hell in a bread basket. Chloe straightened herself, regaining her stance and composure. She managed to lose her limp partially, looking a little more formal as she stepped into the cafe. Blood, water, the prince, a bright red Amelie, and a Perrot looking like a sulking cat. People were going to die.

She walked right up behind the prince, bringing up her cane, and promptly poking him in the center of the shoulder blades. "Your Highness," She said rather softly, much like a creature stalking its prey and waiting for the opportune time to make the kill, "I couldn't help but notice you making Madame Chevalier an oh so wonderful shade of red. I do hope that you don't plan on deflowering her after your wonderful dinner, non?"

As much as she hated to mentally admit it, experience with him made him all the more predictable.

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"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THE SCIENCE IS LEAKING OUT!"