For the briefest of moments, the Socialite's mask was gone. Just a flicker, like a candle sputtering, but the grin returned soon after and the Socialite began to laugh behind a hand. "Well, it would seem my reputation precedes me! Yes, my good Tailor, I often frequent the spaces of the inspired and delirious. I suppose it's only fair that one little secret be traded for another. Though, mine is somewhat of an open secret. Difficult to make progress in the underbelly of the Earth without first succumbing to hedonism. The first taste is never quite enough, is it?"
The Socialite's golden eyes did shine in the low lamplight, his grin seeming sharp and hungry. Was it purely for knowledge? Surely, it must be, for what else was there that would be of use to one such as him? "Kind sir, please, do sate my curiosity, but what does one as skilled in observation and memory need in a class such as this? Do you want for adventure, perhaps? Or a means to an end? Please, do forgive, if it is an intrusion, but you've piqued my interest, gentle Tailor. What does the Correspondence mean to you?"
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Re: Before Class
Date: 2025-06-14 01:32 pm (UTC)The Socialite's golden eyes did shine in the low lamplight, his grin seeming sharp and hungry. Was it purely for knowledge? Surely, it must be, for what else was there that would be of use to one such as him? "Kind sir, please, do sate my curiosity, but what does one as skilled in observation and memory need in a class such as this? Do you want for adventure, perhaps? Or a means to an end? Please, do forgive, if it is an intrusion, but you've piqued my interest, gentle Tailor. What does the Correspondence mean to you?"