Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150412014212/@comment-25686329-20150418201513

Ticktania rolled her eyes and blew out a quick breath, starting to hand back the device. Right before she dropped it into her friend's hand, she decided against it, pulling a face and returning it to her pocket.

"On second thought, perhaps its better for me to hold onto it, locked safely away in my drawer, along with your pocket book, which I neglected to tell you I've been taking care of..." she said, withholding a smile. She enjoyed teasing Minuette a smidge from time to time.

She then promptly took the shoe from Dexter.

"Keep that turkey somewhere safe and keep your eyes on your Hext Messages." she says. "I may need your help later, Dexter."

Then, without a touch of formality, she turned quickly, leaving Minuette to follow.

- - -

They were on the way to rendevous with Belle and Duchess about the necklace case, but Ticktania was inested in the converse shoe. She was still walking at a considerable pace, but her eyes never left evidence.

After a few moments, Ticktania cracked a thin smile.

"Tell me, Minuette, what can you tell me about this shoe...?" she said measuredly. "Surely someone of your profession can deduce one or two things about the way footwear has been worn..."