Re: Location - Dining room (waited on by Noctis or NPC)
It was turning out to be one of those nights where the table between them was the only thing that was stopping her from grabbing his shirt and pulling his mouth to hers. That was how Piper had learned to show gratitude and it was the perfect way to conceal a blush if she couldn't stop it herself. She'd never doubted that DeWitt liked her in some capacity, even the day he bought her, but it seemed as if the more time they spent together, the warmed he was growing in her company. The kind of warmth wasn't what she was used to at all but the brunette discovered she liked it. A lot. Too much even, for a slave to be reliant on.
Instead of hiding her blush with a kiss, she turned her cheek away and smiled while trying to keep her lips together in protest. The food distracted her enough and her stomach grumbled with hunger when she smelled the mixing aromas. "Such a gentleman," and proceeded to dig in nothing like a lady at all. But Emerson wouldn't care and Piper felt herself relax, settle into knowing that she could do things her own way if she wanted.