Xantal took one last long sip of his tea, putting it down with one last gulp as he pushed his chair out from the table and stood. He watches Vivian as she bent over and took the key, taking in one long breath as he stared shamelessly at her bottom before she spun around to face him "Well I have finished my tea, it would seem that now is just the right time to see my room. Would you not agree?" he asks slyly as he gives a toothy grin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>