#margot moore: 004.

[luciasocarras]

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JUNIPER CAFE, DOWNTOWN — “Well, well, well,” Lucia began on seeing Margot approaching, “if it isn’t the epitome of the mighty have fallen in the flesh.” She was seated alone at a small table for two outside of the quality café. After downing the remainder of her champagne, because she was celebrating the fact that she hadn’t committed a mortal sin yet that day, she set the flute back onto the table and eyed the once friend. Margot had been someone she’d grown up with, they’d each lived on the blessed and golden side of life, and Lucia had felt they understood each other. But, upon her friend running away to fulfill her dreams only to return completely denouncing her former life, she felt betrayed. Not that it took much for anyone to find themselves outside of Lucia Socarras good graces, mostly for the fact that she didn’t give a damn about much of anything anymore. “Where are you running off to? Want some champagne?” A hand with a couple of rings and a bracelet worth over $20K of jewelry on it waved toward the expensive bottle. She also had a smirk on her lips as she continued to tease. “We wouldn’t want anyone to get the impression you’re only dabbling in lifestyles for that buck, especially if they knew where you came from.” It was yet another alluding to Margot’s OnlyFans.