I thought about it months ago...
Who: Raul Creed, Francis Bonnefoy, and Franz d'Epinay
When: December 11th, mid-afternoon.
Where: Lion's Gate Club
Summary: Raul is making sure everything is okay. Franz notices something off.
Warnings: PG-13. Mentions of sexual conduct.
[Raul Creed was a busy man. A very busy man, and when he wasn't in his office at the NPP, he was in his office at Lion's Gate, making sure everything was set up perfectly. Beautifully. He had been making great strides in his personal life, lately, however, ones that he was actually very proud of. He may have had an issue with one of his fellow citizens, but he would eventually fix it.
He tended to fix most things in a few days.
But in regards to a personal life... he wasn't sure what to call what he had with Helen. They were... what? They were dating? Raul was not used to dating someone. It seemed just a little... really, he had no words for it. She had flung herself at him at that party, though it was obvious she had been under some sort of odd power, just like most people in the port had been.
He hadn't had sex in awhile. Raul got up from his desk, making his way down to the dining room, checking to make sure everything was being set up for tonight's service. He would make the usual rounds; dining room, kitchen, observatory.]
When: December 11th, mid-afternoon.
Where: Lion's Gate Club
Summary: Raul is making sure everything is okay. Franz notices something off.
Warnings: PG-13. Mentions of sexual conduct.
[Raul Creed was a busy man. A very busy man, and when he wasn't in his office at the NPP, he was in his office at Lion's Gate, making sure everything was set up perfectly. Beautifully. He had been making great strides in his personal life, lately, however, ones that he was actually very proud of. He may have had an issue with one of his fellow citizens, but he would eventually fix it.
He tended to fix most things in a few days.
But in regards to a personal life... he wasn't sure what to call what he had with Helen. They were... what? They were dating? Raul was not used to dating someone. It seemed just a little... really, he had no words for it. She had flung herself at him at that party, though it was obvious she had been under some sort of odd power, just like most people in the port had been.
He hadn't had sex in awhile. Raul got up from his desk, making his way down to the dining room, checking to make sure everything was being set up for tonight's service. He would make the usual rounds; dining room, kitchen, observatory.]