I think it just might be your lucky night tonight, Carmilla.

( man, does she love having conversations completely and utterly laced with double meanings; carmilla's clearly as skilled as she is in that department, much to sara's delight. )

I've found that there's no shortage of things and people to occupy yourself with in Cadelle.

( and there's an exaggerated stretch of her legs beneath the bubbling waters, toes just barely surfacing, leg brushing against carmilla's on the way back down. she could probably be subtler, but. whiskey. a lot of it. )