"Indeed," Emrys agreed, turning slightly in his chair to give her more of his focus. He wasn't worried about missing the performance down in the arena — he'd been the one to coordinate most of these exhibitions, anyway, so he could always get a more personal performance later if he felt he'd missed out. And a personal performance would probably be more fun, anyway — if it was happening in his house, it could involve some amount of drugs and there was no obligation for him to stay clothed throughout.
"I've never been an artist myself, but I like to spend my time and money curating things like this," he said, with a nod towards the sculptor. "I'm something of a professional connoisseur. Well, I suppose technically imports are my profession, but this is more interesting," he joked. "And one must have hobbies. I'm sure you'd agree, Mrs. Rowle?"
"I've never been an artist myself, but I like to spend my time and money curating things like this," he said, with a nod towards the sculptor. "I'm something of a professional connoisseur. Well, I suppose technically imports are my profession, but this is more interesting," he joked. "And one must have hobbies. I'm sure you'd agree, Mrs. Rowle?"
Lou made this! <3