Re: Main Dining Room
"You could," he admitted with another sip of his drink. He took another look at the man's costume. "Who are you meant to be?" he asked, again with that lazy sort of interest that said he was used to people giving him what he wanted without him putting out too much effort. If he wanted to find a woman that night, he would. He had a confidence in his shoulders that came from birth and upbringing, and it was an old thing indeed.