Re: Food tables and bar
"Which friend?" Emerson found himself asking. He'd never thought he would have a list of people he might consider as such, but he assumed judging by the way the kid was speaking he meant Magnus. He ended up finding himself rolling his eyes.
"You look fine. Trust me. Some people just actually prefer sober, you know, bedroom companions, if you can believe that," he continued, trying not to make a face as Lucien went off about the specifics. "I mean, what did you say to him exactly?"