...I have them everywhere as well, double, and Layton's name scarred across my chest, for that matter.

[She shakes her head again, sipping at her drink with a sigh.]

Sorry. I'm being a bitch, aren't I? I can understand that, though. Not letting another get back at the person who scarred you, that is. I wouldn't let another have Layton. If he is felled it will be at my hands... if anyone beats me to it, I don't think I'd even hesitate to hurt them in turn. I won't have my revenge stolen from me, after all, and anyone who thought they had the right would pay for that.

[Descole downs the rest of her drink, then, leaning over to refill it again.]

...I certainly think you're attractive enough, double, even if by my own admission that's only narcissism speaking. Prettiness in men has always been something that appeals to me, though, if I'm honest.