Re: Garden
Lucien was still frowning. "Why don't you like me drunk? I mean this is not even drunk." No one had seen Lucien drunk just yet. They had seen him sober and slightly tipsy. He hated the feeling of rejection, it never settled well with him. Maybe he should just go and tell Emerson he was going home, and then side trip to somewhere else, somewhere where people actually wanted him.
"Fine, whatever." He said to Magnus talking about coming to see him. One way or another Lucien was actually have some fun.