Reinholdt/Ari/Damia | OUTSIDE THE BLUE WREN CAFE - 4:40PM | COMPLETE!
Ari caught up the pack of cards shortly before the guildmaster bounded away; she watched him go with a shake of her head. “And curtain, act one,” she said, still smiling. The man was a consummate professional; she shouldn’t have been surprised, she supposed, that he had not broken from the role.
But as she absently shuffled the deck now in her hands, her smile turned a bit sly. “Ah,” she said. A piece of paper had been slipped between the queen of diamonds and… a joker. Of course. “Here we are,” she said, holding it out to Damia.
A brow went up as the corsair took the offered note, reading it over once, twice, and then succumbing to something of a lopsided smirk. As expected.
“Well,” she started as she offered it back to Ari, “I look forward to the next scene.”