Day 42: Mountain Antiques [Evening]
Truth be told, Luxord wasn't particularly worried about Mr. Tim or anyone else that might have wished to seek revenge against his actions if their cover was blown; Grell had every right to toss off his disguise if he wanted to and X was not about to stop him. What he was concerned about, however, was this date turning worse than it already had. Luxord knew better than to leave things as they were and, as much as he enjoyed Celes, that brief moment of contact was not enough that he was willing to be stabbed in the neck with a steak-knife for it.
He preferred his blood on the inside, really. His date may have had the opposite opinion, but that was nothing the Gambler couldn't stall for now.
Lunch was fine and all, but there was always space for fun afterwards, and a bit of wandering and occasional dice rolling had led them here. If Grell took interest of anything in this quaint little antique shop, the Nobody would not object to finagling the item for her. After all, he knew better than to be on the wrong terms with a death god (or, at least a death god he enjoyed the company of and wished to keep. The other death gods could jump off a large building if they thought he cared one iota about them). He was fine with... 'taking' a few things for a lady he liked.
"Perhaps there's something of interest here, love?"
He preferred his blood on the inside, really. His date may have had the opposite opinion, but that was nothing the Gambler couldn't stall for now.
Lunch was fine and all, but there was always space for fun afterwards, and a bit of wandering and occasional dice rolling had led them here. If Grell took interest of anything in this quaint little antique shop, the Nobody would not object to finagling the item for her. After all, he knew better than to be on the wrong terms with a death god (or, at least a death god he enjoyed the company of and wished to keep. The other death gods could jump off a large building if they thought he cared one iota about them). He was fine with... 'taking' a few things for a lady he liked.
"Perhaps there's something of interest here, love?"