Conall had met a wealthy gentleman or two in his time, but he was nonetheless intrigued by the particular breed of irresponsible eccentric Prewett appeared to know – and perhaps due to skepticism, morbid curiosity or just the prospect of seeing a creature, he only took a moment to consider the request.
“Romania, you say?” he remarked, brow furrowed thoughtfully – but he nodded all the same. “I can manage that, I think.” He grinned at Prewett again and, with another dash of irreverence, signalled at his whiskey glass in hand as he added – “But I’ll be after another glass of this with the cards.”
“Romania, you say?” he remarked, brow furrowed thoughtfully – but he nodded all the same. “I can manage that, I think.” He grinned at Prewett again and, with another dash of irreverence, signalled at his whiskey glass in hand as he added – “But I’ll be after another glass of this with the cards.”
