<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/SaerraChristoph.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Christoph le Croix (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6381987#msg6381987)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Port Diablo - somewhere on the streets,<br/>moving towards the harbour. (to) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=142254.msg6410219#msg6410219)<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English, French<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lucas.</div><br/>The moment the coin was touched, Chris flicked it back over the row of his fingers, keeping it just out of reach of the boy who’d, quite obviously, was now offering his body to him.<br/><strong>”Perhaps,”</strong>he said, then smirked and continued in English<strong>”It depends a bit on if you are clean, of course..,”</strong>The comment about his whip was not lost to him and he laughed quietly.<strong>”I rather not break those whom I wish to bed. Blood is so hard to remove from a sheet..”</strong><br/>Now, he did give the coin offered to Lucas, his smile growing slightly warm, even if his eyes did not.<br/><strong>”Of course, when no sheets are in play, I would be interested to indulge any a sin forbidden by the Good Book,”</strong>he said, eyes lifting from Lucas shorty to look around, then returned to him again<strong>”And my coin is quite good for a boy of your obvious qualities...”</strong><br/><br/>Then, he moved, not without grace, but simply past Lucas and onwards to the harbour. He’d rather not pay for a few hours in an inns rooms. They were unclean, to say the least. Plus, he wished to know if his luggage had arrived on the ship. He’d happily take the whore with him. And not just to not have to fuck him in a bug infested bed.