So, Millie may not be the most stable person at the moment. However, she seems to be getting better. At least on the surface.
"Here." I handed Millie a mask as we put on cloaks.
She took the mask and raised an eyebrow, "What is this?"
"Since you are in my gang now, you will need to hide your identity. I had this mask specially made for you." I noticed her looking at it with a strange expression. "Isn't it cute? It's a butterfly mask. I thought it perfectly suited you."
She glanced up at me, "Did you make this?"
I smiled, "I did! How did you know?"
"Because it's really creepy."
My face twitched, "It's not creepy. It's cute."
"You're right. It's really cute." She smiled flashing her teeth at me.
"Alright Bertram. Let's go speak to Charles now."
