<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/e7K4KcN.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Aidon Eus Thorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328299.msg15725041#msg15725041)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> William Westmancott Ultimate Bespoke Suit (https://i.imgur.com/2LB4nF6.png) <br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> December 1<sup>st</sup> | Around Noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Tartarus Main Lobby<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Snow White Waldeck in blue | Closed </span><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The small lunch table would keep them in closer proximity as after she sat, he moved over his own seat as well across from her, that same small smile ever preset curled up at the corners of his lips as he returned a polite nod at her thanks. Removing his jacket, he would carefully place it over one of the other chairs at the table before taking his seat.<br/><br/>Undoing the cuff links with slow measured movements he would carefully roll the sleeves up just a bit as to ensure the suit would not have to weather and risk of contact with any of the lunch itself. Though even as he did, those eyes stayed fixed with focused purpose upon the visage of that lovely young woman he had brought with him as he saw her taking that quick look around his establishment, her first time here and clearly taking it all in.<br/><br/>"This is a very nice touch, very comforting and inviting… almost as if to say ‘welcome home’..." Those words would cause him to smile a bit more, though such did little to dispel that wolfish playfulness that lurked just beneath the surface of that same said smile and his eyes. Once her own gaze met back with his own, he didn't miss that light flush darkening her cheeks. That coy innocence only further putting fuel into that already primal engine of desire that had turned over from the very moment his eyes had settled upon her.<br/><br/>“So, if it’s not too bold to ask… tell me a little about yourself, Mr. Thorne… and this resort, everything is so beautiful, but… at the same time, it has a welcoming touch, inviting and promising of comforts… I imagine you must have put a great deal of thought into it” She added, as he didn't immediately respond to her statement. Pulling himself free from those urges that burned beneath the surface he would finally answer.<br/><br/>"It is a welcome home Snow, I just returned back from overseas business today and this place is very much so my home." He would answer off handedly, his eyes finally leaving her own as he glanced around the Morning fields himself, pausing only for the briefest of moment to let them settle on those watching the two of them as his smile grew once more before vanishing all together as he returned his focus once more to the lady that had joined him for this meal.<br/><br/>"This resort itself, as my home, I felt should reflect that of owner." Taking a small sip from his water, before continuing. "and because I've opened my doors to others, as the host it only makes sense that those I welcome into my house, feel comfortable."<br/><br/>That already playful dance that flickered through grew more as he leaned in a bit reading her body language and even that look that she was giving him, "Though if you want to know about me, you'll have to be a bit more specific to what it is you are wanting to know about me." And though he might not have said it, opening that door went two ways, if pursued he would most certainly take the chance to try and pull her in further while learning more of this raven haired beauty that sat before him. Other thoughts drifted at the back of his mind, one hand coming up and making a gesture as if to finally allow one of the staff that had been waiting for that exactly to finally come forward.<br/><br/>"Do you know what you'll be having or is there anything I can get for you before you decide?" the waiter asked politely, off to the side but most certainly directed his initial opening towards Snow herself. The lunch menu itself was limited but by no meals lacking, no signature meals graced it as one might find on the dinner options. From traditionally English lunch options like Fish and Chips, Shepherd's Pie to other international ones as well while even still seeming to serve a bit of breakfast too.<br/><br/>It took a moment and concerted effort on his own part to shake the various mental images that teased at him as he watched her. He was quite aware of his appearance, tailored and played upon it even more from the cut of his suits to his work out regiment though as she had gotten lost in his eyes, there was a very dark spot inside of his essence that wanted to just draw her in even further to ensure she wouldn't so easily slip free from him. "Perhaps when we have finished our meal, since you seem interested in learning a bit more, I could show you instead..." a pause hung in the air purposefully before continuing, "and give you a small tour of my home."<br/><br/>