As Lippmann entered your shared mansion, you could hear the sound of the downstairs door shutting. Setting aside his coat, he took off his shoes, then made his way up the stairs and to the master bedroom. He gently pushed the door open, checking to see if you were in there. He walked in, a soft smile on his face as he came to sit beside you on the bed. The subtle scent of alcohol and his cologne hit you as he gently moved a bit of hair out of your face “Hey doll”