[ Clyteus is all smiles but they’re strained ones for the executive as he’s pulled from Cadence’s eyes. There’s something in the look he gives them before he goes to shake hands and talk money. Thankfully, after a few moments of faux playful and vaguely threatening banter there’s a mass movement toward the ballroom for the unveiling of items to auction. A final handshake and an offer for golf which Clay accepts - without irony - quite gladly. A sport he can actually get behind playing. It involves lots of standing in sunlight and smacking things with a metal object. ]
Anything interesting? [ He asks quietly into Cadence’s ear when he finds her and comes behind her to sit in a foldable empty chair. The two beside her were- irritatingly noticeably- filled before the dragon found her after getting separated by the throng. ]
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Anything interesting? [ He asks quietly into Cadence’s ear when he finds her and comes behind her to sit in a foldable empty chair. The two beside her were- irritatingly noticeably- filled before the dragon found her after getting separated by the throng. ]