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"Vibia grinned a little, impishly. \"They're snoring before I even get to the good parts.\" She arched a brow. That wasn't strictly true...she had never let on that she had degraded herself by sleeping with a Plebian...she knew plenty of the other workers had (and it irked her) but it was another thing to admit to it. She enjoyed the aloof pretence that she cast over her colleagues; charming, cold Vibia - lover to the Senators and the elite...not lying underneath Marcus Falco (much as she enjoyed it). No...it was better they didn't know. \n \n\n\n\tShe leaned into his touch a little, pale blue eyes watching him. She nodded, \"Tell me...and draw it out, I'm already feeling tired and your voice is soothing.\" She admitted. She moved her own fingers to take her own wine and took a sip; that was at least a benefit of the Venus, the wine was far preferable to the lora she had as a slave...even if she didn't feel particularly free now. She had wondered, over the last year, whether she should let anybody in on her little secret. She had been half-tempted after an ill-fated run in with her other employers, the collegium, where they had expressed her dismay that she'd learned almost nothing of value about the Syndicate in her time here, and could only offer them baseless secretes of Senators. It was growing...concerning, and she knew her time was running out but what could she do? It wasn't like she was high-up in the organisation, at least not high-up enough to learn anything especially useful, particularly when Marcus Falco was so careful about what he said. And she had thought her feminine charms would be enough for him to loosen his lips...\n \n\n\n\t \n \n\n\n\tTAG: @Gothic\n \n\n\n\t \n "
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