>>67686138 “That’s good,” Ina says playfully. She laughs shyly at the end of it. Amelia can’t help but smile. She grabs her watch, twirling it between her fingers. She pockets her second heart and gets out of her chair. The tentacle moves away from her as she moves around the desk. She offers Ina her hand. Ina takes it with an amused curl to her lips.
“M’lady,” Amelia says.
“Ah, oh no, cringe,” Ina says but she’s laughing.
“Would you do me the honor of going to get some lovely beverages with me?”
“Why certainly, miss detective.”
