Voice renewal! Canon review needs to happen asap. ♥

[witchly]

... Again? [ Monica's chuckle is silk-smooth and treacherous: not enough to frighten, but just enough to put her poor muse on her guard. ] If you insist. Little girls like you—you're all the same. [ She pauses, inspecting blood-red nails before slipping her hand into her glove. ]

Somewhere as far away from that high and mighty Sforza bitch—or should I say mistress?—if you don't mind. I'm not in the mood for ...

[ And the barest hint of a smirk curls at the corner of those rouged lips; ]

Mm. A girly sleepover.