<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/DNiFcci.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:  Nicholas 'Nick' Carlton (http://[url=https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13140334#msg13140334)</strong><br/><br/><strong>CLIENT</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Just arrived and needing some stress relief after the days he had faced...<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chantal or Open<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em>None</em><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Nick's gaze, as he slipped the potent liquor in his hand, wandered over those around him, taking in the dark haired woman who moved with grace and care as she wound her way about the room, and then to the orcish female who also seemed to be doing the rounds. He had never seen such creatures before finding his way to the Bazaar, and his first encounters had been harrowing to say to least, but having been back several times now he was acquainted with seeing stranger sights tab he was used to, and he found it interesting how many others found their way here.<br/><br/>He listened to the orcish woman as she spoke to the newly arrived male, and noted that appearances could be deceptive, one who might appear uncouth in this case seemed well educated and schooled, at least in language... Leaving the man and the orc to their discussion his gaze wandered back to the dark haired woman and watched her silently, his gaze taking in how she moved as much as her looks, before​ taking another sip.<br/><br/>He was in no rush, having discovered ​the first time he returned to his own world that things were as he left them almost to the second, whatever trickery was in effect he was grateful for it as it meant he could spend time at his leisure for, perhaps, the first time in his life.... How this affected his deal with the Devil he didn't know, but the deal had been worth it for what he had gained, not only back there, but also here, and he would have sold his soul a thousand times over were it possible.<br/><br/>He blinked a moment, realizing he had lost sight of the dark haired woman and, after a moment's searching the room, he sighed and let his gaze wander again. "No matter..." he said to himself, "No rush..." he added as he watched the comings and goings some more, looking for someone of interest as he relaxed in what we rapidly becoming, for him, a haven of sorts...