Something about the way she was talking, her tone, which was decidedly off, made Regulus pause for a moment. Caprica always came to his place with one thing in mind. Not tonight, though.
"...Okay," Regulus responded. The statement had been entirely random, seemingly out of the blue. Regulus placed his hands on the arms of the chair and leaned in toward Caprica, pulling in a breath that carried the scent of her skin and the subtle smell of perfume.