Following Mr. Honeyduke out of the store she realized that despite the summer heat it was nice to get a breathe of fresh air in here aching lungs. The moment she got home, she determined, she was taking off her bloody corset.

"This way." She gestured in answer to his question.

As they began to walk Dahlia found herself starting back toward their previous conversation. "So," She started slowly a bit of a mischevious grin on her face, "If you didn't poison your staff, why are they leery?"