The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Zevran]

Thinking back a moment, Zevran replies, "she has not shared great detail, no, but I do recall her saying something about... business partners or the like? I got the impression is was less the 'who' and more that the Clay Bitch simply saw no issue with her stepping out but expecting you to be utterly faithful to her. That such a mindset made it clear that you-- that Noire-- was seen as inferior. Well. Even more inferior, I suppose."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"That makes a sick amount of sense," says Coquette slowly. "She never seems all that put out at the idea of us cheating, only Claudia or you."

[Zevran]

"She..." Zevran coughs lightly. "Can be like that, yes," he finally says diplomatically. 

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette takes a deep breath, then another. Abruptly, she plants a kiss on Zevran's nose. "That's from Sweetheart," she explains. "Alright. Shall we go find out how faithful my wife has been?"

[Zevran]

Zevran's smile turns warmer and he leans in to kiss her nose. "And that's back to Sweetheart." He then kisses her nose once more, then her lips, twice. "And those are to spread around as you all like. Do let me know if you need more, of course."

[Coquette Blacquin]

Coquette starts giggling, suddenly. "Sorry," she says, seeing the look on Zevran's face. "Little B said, 'mine', and made like she was running off with all the kisses."

[Zevran]

Zevran grins back. "Sounds like someone wants a spanking tonight," he murmurs, winking.

[Coquette Blacquin]

Her expression softens, and a pleading look comes into her eye. "Could we?" she asks, in a softer, gentler voice. 

[Zevran]

"Of course." Zevran kisses her once more, a gentle, tender kiss. "I would love to spend some quality time with just the all of us two."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"I think Sweetheart's been feeling a little neglected, what with Noire hosting," laughs Cindi. 

[Zevran]

"I still can't figure out the system you use to decide who gets to, ah, captain the ship, so to speak."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"There's not one, really. Just, Noire's the one best suited to this environment, so we mostly hand over the reigns to her when we find ourselves in charge."

[Zevran]

"Is she truly?" Zevran asks, then winces internally at starting that conversation up again. "Ah, I think that the conversation in the next room has paused, if not finished. Shall we..?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Yes and yes," Cindy says firmly. She pulls back, but only to take his arm, and lead them both into the room.

[Estelle Emerison]

Entering, they spot Claudia on Estelle's lap, who in turn is on the loveseat. At a guess, she'd sat next to the imisy gnome, but had soon enough ended up with the smaller woman clinging to her. Estelle is rubbing her back in slow, steady, circles, and Claudia is enough asleep or close to it. "She's not much more in her," she says in warning as they enter, though it's hard to tell if she's warning them to be gentle or urgent.