Freehold of Minuit

"Well, there is no need to wait on my account. You've already been quite gracious with your time and company and you have ma' thanks." Gray offers a bow. "I have been asked by duty to follow up with Mr. Numbers on his end, and I needs must see that through. But if you are willing, I would rather enj...

Gray pulls out the battered yellow book, laying it on the counter top between the two of them.

"Of course, I would enjoy learning more from you as well going forward"

"Knock 'em dead." Gray gives Tiffani a nudge forward and smiles as she looks back. With her presenting himself, Gray takes a hungry whiff. He can smell the fear off the young man (not so much younger, if at all than himself), and a part of him longs to indulge already. Breaking his mask, and activat...

Gray quirks an eyebrow, and keeping a "cat eating canary" look on his face as he watches the Queen at work.

"No one has. At first, it was because I wasn't sure that it wouldn't eat my face. I showed it to DeWitt, and he didn't seem to show any concern...but no, you would be the first to read it."

"Well, I have it with me if you care to take a look." Gray fiddles with his claws as he waits. "And I think you'll find that the Autumn Court is very helpful as a potential ally."

"Only in dreams...a literal dream. And I wasn't with , so much as met and it was in someone else's mind... It was a very strange day." It idly occurs to Gray that he's being more loose than usual. "It was some kinda thingy pretending to be a mother of someone and it wanted to disguise itself as some...

"Well, that running away in terror thing would be Fear, wouldn't it? Autumn is the Court of Fear, isn't it? I could be so frozen in terror I can't move." Gray leans in a little closer and then sticks out his tongue. "I told you already that I've seen far scarier this week, and she didn't look half a...

Tiffani wrote: ↑

Tue Oct 22, 2019 12:15 am

"Does ... this emotion of yours ... have anything to do with me, perhaps?"

"Hmmm, I think you're getting warmer." Gray leans back, sipping the drink with a smile on his face like...well, a cat that just ate the canary.

Gray seems to think on that for a minute. "Nah, I've seen way scarier this week. No need to run away." His smile becomes a bit more cocksure. "Just maybe a bit embarrassing,because I'm assuming you're likely feeling one of those emotions you just mentioned people giving off." He chuckles to himself ...

Gray's smile becomes a touch more forced. "Well, that's my allure, 'innit? It's got you hanging around, I can't say that I mind the results."

"But you can really read people like that?" He studies Tiffani a bit more carefully now, not simply paying attention to the pretty facade.