08-01-2022, 06:09 PM
Cruz laughed at the story like a good companion. Glitter bombs and stories not withstanding the man was an entertainer at the very least. His friend however seemed a little perturbed by something. Maybe it was just the commoner among the rich folk problem. The idea that someone didn't belong could play a big effect on their mood. Nox was much the same way, he felt more comfortable in the drab and dreary basement then in a room upstairs. Of course Elsie hadn't made matters any better, sleeping with someone else under the same roof, that was dangerous on good days. But that seemed to be going around. Even his mother finally pulled the rug from under his father's feet. Good for her.
But the question drew Cruz back to reality to the people in his present. He shrugged as an answer. "Anything of note, a possible clue to it's origins. Anything." Cruz grinned. "Even another story might do it justice and at least provide us with a bit more entertainment for the night." Cruz pocketed the trinket in the hopes that it would one day lead somewhere fabulous. Or at least provide idle conversation in his own study or library -- one day.
But the question drew Cruz back to reality to the people in his present. He shrugged as an answer. "Anything of note, a possible clue to it's origins. Anything." Cruz grinned. "Even another story might do it justice and at least provide us with a bit more entertainment for the night." Cruz pocketed the trinket in the hopes that it would one day lead somewhere fabulous. Or at least provide idle conversation in his own study or library -- one day.