{{I've been plenty busy myself, so I just now have time to post. Sorry!}}<br/><br/>Geno was plenty content to just sit and stare while Auralia appeared from apparently nowhere and the whole bar began to overflow with conversation about the happening. Normally, the dragonfolk would become paranoid at this many predators looking their way, but he just wasn't able to feel fear or worry in his inebriated state. In fact, he was having a bit of trouble believing what was going on.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">This is strange... is the alcohol around here really this strong? No, everyone else is going along with it... I should as well.</span><br/><br/>Geno sat staring into the bottom of his empty flask, listening to the conversations around him. As he heard talk of the Emperor Suite, though, he perked up and grinned. "Yeah, I want that! Let's... yeah. I have the gold for that..."<br/><br/>Unfortunately some of the others at the table weren't as excited about the idea. Regardless, the dragonfolk was quite lost in the thought of being pampered. It had been too long since he'd experienced any such luxury. As he waited for an opportunity to get the others to move to this Suite, he looked around for an imp to bring him a third drink (which he didn't really need).