Re: Dex and Bertie
"Mr. Eden," Dex greeted the man, flashes of their time together instantly coming to bloom and placing a satisfied smirk upon his lips. And the look that Bertie gave him, well, that was a great ego boost.
He looked over at the antiques when Bertie gestured that way and then gave a small nod. "A lent a couple of pieces," he answered, his eyes back on Bertie. "I thought it would be a nice touch."
"Are you enjoying your evening, Mr. Eden?" He asked. "Plenty to dance with?"