Round 31

Silra moves swiftly, positioning herself between Clarice's window and the street. Her hand signals to Jeane—'move inside, we're exposed here'—before turning her attention fully to the human woman.* "Hey there," she says, voice friendly but firm. "You live nearby? I'm Silra, and this is...a friend." She gestures vaguely at Jeane. "We were just admiring the architecture. Beautiful old building."

Jeane smirks, understanding the signal. She takes a few steps toward the church entrance, her hips swaying with each movement. "The history of this place is fascinating," she calls back over her shoulder, eyes never leaving Clarice's face. "Did you know it was built in 1892? Such craftsmanship..."*