Jacques was already up, and ready.<br/>Dressed in armor and leather he made his wqay down with a practiced grace, Jacques had spent years teaching hismelf the proper way to do things, so that he appeared as more than a brutish cursed thug.<br/>"Ahh Ms. Arden... hello there" he gave a sweet glance to autumn, he'd made it clear last night it was a one night stand, but he couldn't help but feel an urge to continue their relationship. "And ms. Autumn was it?" Jacques played it as smooth as he could, she would never know if it had been real or a dream, at least he hoped to leave that doubt lingering.<br/>regardless he took his bowl of oatmeal and began to eat it calmly as if nothing had happened.