Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20190104014304

(BT) “Y-YES, SIR JORGE! I WILL BE MORE COURTEOUS NEXT TIME!” The waitress bows apologetically. “You ordered cucumber gin with lime, 3 glasses, assorted grilled meat and cheeses. Lady Imperia?”

Imperia smiles and holds up the empty wine bottle, giving it a little shake. The waitress understood immediately and bowed again before leaving them alone once more. Imperia was quiet for a bit, her demeanor changing to somewhat uncertain expression.

“Jorge. May I ask you a favor, and please do not take offense. That look you gave me, when you lunged on me.... Please don’t look at me like that.” Imperia was nervous, her body language defensive and nervous. “That was the same look that Barghest had before he, had his way. Like a hungry animal, ready to take everything he wanted.”