"I look forward to it." Daiyu kisses back, before returning to her desk. Esmerelda chuckles knowingly as she hears the new arrangement, but both she and Sapphira have no quarrel with the plan.
"I'll follow your lead, then..." The woman nods, deep in thought.
A few hours later, Azura and her companions stand in the lounge room of Daiyu's tastefully modest apartment, the blonde eagerly darting into their rooms, while Esmerelda examines the place with a careful eye.
"I would like to, yes. I've been working on my excuse for not being dead - an elaborate one, by necessity, but one that should fool the press." The older woman nods.
Nice place. Was Azura's first thought as she slowly took a look around the apartment, getting familiar with the place. Not as big as one might expect from someone as important as Daiyu, but still bigger than my place, and quite tasteful, too. “Let's get settled in, and then I'll take a quick shower.” She suggested and moved to do just that.