Round 34

Jeane leans against the wall, her wings folding neatly behind her as she considers their options. "Clarice," she calls softly, her voice a low purr that carries just enough volume to reach the woman without echoing through the alley. "I think we need somewhere more... private for this conversation." She glances at Silra, then back to Clarice. "My friend and I were just discussing how exposed we feel out here. Would you mind if we continued our talk inside your lovely home? Somewhere with fewer... distractions?" Her crimson eyes gleam in the dim light as she adds, "I promise it will be worth your while."