Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-30014014-20191102041900

(Hound)

"As much as one like me can, yes" Drapp has his hand on a pen and calpin, taking miscellaneous notes here and here. His thoughts kept projecting, some, drawn toward the pharaoh, another he spotted before with no time to make a sketch. They slowly turn to that, drawing as he remembers her being part of a group.

Of course, while he does that, his eyes and ears are also pulled toward the more...sleazy kind moving without regard. Hard not to see them move about with wanton release "I wonder, do the wealthy here place little regard for their behaviors?" Though he didn't spread it as such, it felt more like a question toeard the ultimate host of the party.