Senator of Denon
Dominique gave a slight nod to the woman's choice. "I confess," the Senator stepped out from behind her desk and moved over to a small bar in the corner of her office, "when I heard you'd returned to the scene of the assassination attempt, I was surprised." The softest clink of glass accompanied her words as water was poured into a glass. "Pleasantly, in fact, as unorthodox as it is to investigate a crime committed against yourself."
She paused at the corner of the desk on the same side as Valery, Dominique extending the glass out to the other woman in one hand. "Those events cast a shadow over already troubled times." Once the glass was accepted, Dominique would slowly move back to her side of the desk so they could look at one another properly. "Denon needs stability. Its People, peace. Wouldn't you agree, Master Noble?"
A preamble. One Vexx hoped would have Valery confess her thoughts or feelings on these matters -- if not in body then body language. Was it a risk? Was what she had in mind even necessary? It was a plan set in motion in haste, but not one on infirm ground... provided she could convince someone that might see their self as opposition to the Senator that it was not the extent of what might be.
