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perfect_edith (perfect_edith) wrote in toujoursliberer,

Edith was just now returning from the home of a man she could not recall the name of. But that did not trouble the young woman at all, as she found the look on the man's face, when he woke to find that the young lady he had been sleeping with was in fact not his wife, rather amusing. She paused in the entrance hall to request a glass of champagne and to inquire as to whether or not the whore her brother had brought home with him was gone.

With her drink finally in her hand she continued down the hall to her room, calling over her shoulder as she passed a maid. "Your breasts are hanging out, Miss Kitty, fix them," she ordered. She wasn't sure as to what the girls real name was and she didn't plan to take the time to find out.

Seeing Harry in the hall she smirked, as it was a familiar sight to see the man there. "Perhaps we should just find you a room here," the dark haired vixen said as she sipped at her champagne, only appearing to be half interested in whatever it was she had just said.