I have found it better to be paranoid than risk my lungs. [Dellie? Dell- well it was better than Addy or Angel at any rate. Were they low- no they are as low as they can be, do not contemplate the height-]

...Dellie? [Adele shakes her head at the laughter and walks in past Lupin, and if her bag swings a little wide with the possibility of nudging Lupin she is not at all to blame. It's that...Dellie. Really?

The bag she tosses said bag onto the sofa, standing back to get a good, long look at it. She turns to quirk a brow in Lupin's direction.]

Is this what I have been missing in the clubs underneath our lovely Paris?