Code Of Silence
"This a… Cigarra... packs quite a punch, doesn't it..."
The Donna shifted her eyes toward Marcella Fiora , eyebrows raising slightly - though invisible beneath her hat. The questioning look would be clear to the woman, who'd be familiar with Ivory's subtle looks. Ivory's right hand dropped below the table and tapped the Made Woman on the thigh, signing against the woman's leg:
<<Take him downstairs. Keep him quiet. Give him whatever he needs.>>
Then, she brought her hand back up and interlaced her fingers.
"Thank you, both, for an amusing afternoon... Marcella will see to your comfort."
Their meeting hereby concluded, The Donna would return to her holopad while the trio vacated.
Grinning to herself, she shook her head subtly to her own thoughts. If Kardek had grabbed the cigarra she assumed he had, he was in for quite the night.
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