[He takes that offered arm, letting Eddie lead him over to the bar to pick up their drinks, batting his eyelashes at the bartender who gives him a bit of a look for the outfit he's wearing. He could use a spell to change how it looks, but he doesn't care enough.
He's happy to just claim a seat at the table Eddie picks out, propping his elbows up on the table so he can rest his chin in his hands.]
Isn't it just? I mean, you shouldn't be surprised, I do have great taste.
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He's happy to just claim a seat at the table Eddie picks out, propping his elbows up on the table so he can rest his chin in his hands.]
Isn't it just? I mean, you shouldn't be surprised, I do have great taste.