<hr/><div class="floatright">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/426521770eef5fce028c591ef2fe84a9/tumblr_omnn69ZDr41tvp6noo1_r4_500.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mathghamhain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Front Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akiko Mizuchi, Mistress Asmodia, Open<br/><hr/><br/>After greeting Randall in the way he thought was appropriate Mathghamhain turned to head back to his seat near Mistress Asmodia, and now Akiko.<br/><br/>"Of course Akiko," Math said responding to her greeting. "This place doesn't run on wishes you know." He sat down. His usual chair was against a wall, a stride or two away from several important features of the brother, including Mistress Asmodia. He watched with amusement as Akiko nuzzled Asmosia's leg. They were almost cute together sometimes.<br/><br/>He adjusted his collar slightly, tightening it a notch. He could never quite get it to stay put. He observed the brothel around him. It was still early so there weren't many customers yet. Not that he needed to worry exceptionally about a customer calling on him. He wasn't a particularly popular choice. Men tended not to be, especially one that didn't look feminine, and especially ones that didn't have penises.<br/><br/>"Anything need doing Mistress?" He directed his question at Asmodia. It was a long shot, she rarely actually had tasks for Math, even though he often asked. He got a little stir crazy sitting around all day greeting customers, and every once in awhile she had something interesting for him to do.