Re: Location - Dining room (waited on by Noctis or NPC)
Emerson gave Piper a look before rolling his eyes. "Come on! What do you think she likes? She likes animal prints and neon colors and spandex that she shouldn't be wearing at her age," he finally said, a bemused smile quirking at the corners of his lips. "She might also like fine red wine and trashy romance novels, but you didn't hear that from me. Oh, and avoid flowers. She's allergic." He clearly knew more about the older woman than he'd led on. "And if you think I'm going to let someone with those tastes pick out my clothes, you have another thing coming." Crap, had he just let on that he'd had a hand in Piper's outfit? Fuck.
He was thankfully distracted as his eyes noticed the way she licked her lips. "Eye candy and conversation, remember? I like a girl with a brain too, and you seem to be moderately gifted in the intellect department. Moreso than my last girlfriend by at least a few thousand miles anyway."