Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-28358106-20200327021346

"Sloe gin. And, I think, that fetching creature who occupies the entrance of this place.  The one with the spectacles and that wonderful derriere...never got her name.  Come now, you lovelies."

Dorian stands up and steps over to an adjacent setee, spreading his arms, allowing the Demonesses to sit on either side of him.

"Don't fret, plenty of evening to go around yet. Starving, are we?" He grins and boops one of the girls on the nose with a finger, patting the head of the other.