The Opera

[lordofhiscity]

Vetinari chooses one of his least scruffy robes, though it is still a bit old and worn. He had already sent someone to secure tickets for himself and his guest, but he checks on them anyway. Yes, they did get the tickets, good. He gathers his cane and awaits his guest's arrival

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[vicioussweetie]

Ali heads first for his office, knocking lightly on the door. She'd promised prim and proper, but she was still herself, so instead of the usual little black dress she'd chosen a black and gold dress recut from a kimono. Gold gloves and stole covered her arms and shoulders, so nobody could complain. She hoped.

((Okay! ^.^))

[lordofhiscity]

His Lordship opens the door himself, instead of his customary call to enter. Then he stands silent, engrossed in the beauty before him.

[vicioussweetie]

She waits a moment, then touches his shoulder. "Havelock? Are you okay?"

[lordofhiscity]

He lets out a soft breath. "You are lovely beyond much of what I've seen."