09-15-2014, 05:55 AM
"Jaxen Marveet?"
Thal laughed, distracted from her inspection of the shop's interior. She didn't really follow the celebrity media, but she'd worked with enough of Moscow's rich elite to recognise the name and apply the appropriate rumours. A pretty, petty playboy. Into fast cars and fast women. Not quite what she would have imagined as Rune's type, hence the amused giggle as she spun around to wink at Sergei. "That's some competition you've got there, Sergei."
Aria had taken a break, and Lucas was fussing with his tattoo-gun and other bits of equipment, so she took the opportunity to sate her curiosity by going over. "Can I see?"
The question was hopeful but not intrusive, her interest more artistic than delving for meaning from the choice of image.
Thal laughed, distracted from her inspection of the shop's interior. She didn't really follow the celebrity media, but she'd worked with enough of Moscow's rich elite to recognise the name and apply the appropriate rumours. A pretty, petty playboy. Into fast cars and fast women. Not quite what she would have imagined as Rune's type, hence the amused giggle as she spun around to wink at Sergei. "That's some competition you've got there, Sergei."
Aria had taken a break, and Lucas was fussing with his tattoo-gun and other bits of equipment, so she took the opportunity to sate her curiosity by going over. "Can I see?"
The question was hopeful but not intrusive, her interest more artistic than delving for meaning from the choice of image.