Who: Chloe/Demeter and Tristan/Dionysus
Where: King George Palace then some winery
What: Wine tasting
Rating: [tbd]
Status: Incomplete
Prepared for whatever Charlie had arranged (at least, she hoped so), Chloe made her way down to the marble lobby of the King George Palace hotel. Of course, her handler had played the fool, pretending to not know what she was talking about and even insisting they'd had plans for some tour instead! If it was one thing that man could do, other than a perfect french braid, it was playing dumb. Like a fox. The little blonde smiled to herself as she walked, the echoing click of four inch heels following in her wake and the black journal clutched in one hand. This had better be worth it. Yes, the wine was good last night and she had enjoyed it - in moderation, of course - but the promise of possible, sinful fun was getting her hopes up, just a bit.
Chloe gave the concierge a dazzling grin while flipping open the journal to find the name she'd been supplied with. "Chloe Rose Montgomery. I'm supposed to meet a Mr... Tristan Cudahy. Do you know if he's arrived yet?" Her nose wrinkled sweetly in slight but adorable confusion. Damsel in distress was a role that came naturally to her, being so small, even when it was completely faked.
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