n_ll: (Cull())
  ([personal profile] n_ll) wrote in [community profile] doku 2016-02-05 05:57 am (UTC)

She's right. It's a lovely choice of wine, and he can't wait to be halfway through the bottle already.

Once he gets his chair properly under the table, he leans an elbow on it, and with it, he rests his head on his palm. The weight makes the otherwise rich, sturdy table creak, as he watches her little fire-light trick. Color him unimpressed, even through the revelation; must be nice to be a monsterkind that can actually hide their true nature.

Could probably find something else just as fine, he thinks to himself, but he tries to be on his best behavior when he's facing a potential employer.

"As an independent contractor, it's only fair to give everyone a fair chance to pitch their idea to me," is the response he decides to say, shortly before looking at the menu. He wonders how many of the things on this menu were things he caught with his own hands. Calamari, huh...

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