Milady had caught a glimpse of Oliver moving toward the bar, and she slipped away when she had the opportunity. Later, she wouldn't be able to say what possessed her to act on her next idea, but in the moment, she found the idea too tempting to resist.
As she touched up her lipstick in the ladies', she turned to the woman next to her, a feline glint in her eyes. "Would you mind terribly, doing me a favor?" The woman, a blonde, English rose type dressed as, of all things, a geisha, was thrilled by Milady's story of a masquerade flirtation and agreed enthusiastically.
Which was how, a few minutes later, one of the cater waiters approached Oliver with a glass of the same excellent Burgundy Milady was drinking and a cocktail napkin note written in the 'geisha's' hand. You are following me.
Re: OTA
Date: 2015-11-02 09:23 pm (UTC)As she touched up her lipstick in the ladies', she turned to the woman next to her, a feline glint in her eyes. "Would you mind terribly, doing me a favor?" The woman, a blonde, English rose type dressed as, of all things, a geisha, was thrilled by Milady's story of a masquerade flirtation and agreed enthusiastically.
Which was how, a few minutes later, one of the cater waiters approached Oliver with a glass of the same excellent Burgundy Milady was drinking and a cocktail napkin note written in the 'geisha's' hand. You are following me.