[ Oh, he's prepared for anything. Definitely on a higher tier of hedonism. Reyson can feel a shiver run down his back. Anticipation? Fear? He could throw the game and leave taking the lead in likely-Eden's capable hands. The possibility crosses his mind. But no, that would be cowardice. ]
Yes, I stand by what I've said.
[ This isn't his first time in the wine cellar and he's been consistent about not breaking into the vats. He does not even have to use mystical vampire powers to convince the steward to let him have the run of the place, even with a guest. It's a nice enough cellar. Dark, cool. Filled with casks and vats and the like, smelling of aging grape and aging wood. ]
no subject
[ Oh, he's prepared for anything. Definitely on a higher tier of hedonism. Reyson can feel a shiver run down his back. Anticipation? Fear? He could throw the game and leave taking the lead in likely-Eden's capable hands. The possibility crosses his mind. But no, that would be cowardice. ]
Yes, I stand by what I've said.
[ This isn't his first time in the wine cellar and he's been consistent about not breaking into the vats. He does not even have to use mystical vampire powers to convince the steward to let him have the run of the place, even with a guest. It's a nice enough cellar. Dark, cool. Filled with casks and vats and the like, smelling of aging grape and aging wood. ]
Well?