Post by Jeanne "Roulette," Duval on Sept 11, 2016 3:34:38 GMT
Jeanne Duval
The Stage Calls My Name
Jeanne recognized Opal's obvious discomfort and decided to get them out of this. "Let's go honey, I know you're tired," Jeanne said in a very sweet and kind voice, not the sultry tone of Roulette. She draped an arm around Opal's shoulders. Jeanne leaned to something into Opal's ear, making sure that no one else heard her. She tried to comfort her new boss, Jeanne felt it was her fault and that gave her a horrible gut feeling, like a stone in her stomach. "Let's get back and you can tell me what's wrong, okay sweetie?"
~Exit to Opal's room~
~Exit to Opal's room~
OOC: You can post first in Opal's room, sorry we left so soon Avak