Attn: Molly Seagrim

[all_that_grace]

Along about six o'clock there is a knock at Molly's door; this proves to be a complacent-looking Sagramore, accompanied by a tall, curvy, auburn-haired girl with a peculiarly familiar giggle, wearing one of Courfeyrac's shirts.

Comments

[youngandhealthy]

"Aye," she opens the door and blinks. "Sir...?" She tilts her head.

[le_desirous]

"He's been impolitic," cheerfully.

[all_that_grace]

"I was perfectly circumspect," she protests.

[youngandhealthy]

"Monsieur! Oh dear, you too! Now has been everyone but me, I do fear." She looks, however, a bit delighted.