Wow, rude, Husk. Alastor supposed you didn't want gumbo and beignets either then. More for him and his new roommate!
"You know, Husker, that might be an interesting location for a casino. If nothing else, it already has security built into it." Alastor's grin widened. "That and what a hilarious setting that would be for gambling. After all, investment is just gambling under a more socially-acceptable name."
And considering how the stock market crashed back in 1929, it was like a gambler who'd bet every last penny and lost it all in an instant. Alastor so enjoyed a bit of irony.
"Speaking of our tab," Alastor began after taking another bite of truly delicious stew, "I could wash the dishes while you talk things over with Husker here. Or perhaps there's something you need done in the kitchen."
He looked down as something rubbed against his leg, face lighting up at the sight of a little kitten seemingly made of cherry blossoms. It was very tempting to swoop down and scoop the little darling up. (At least one cat would appreciate scritches!)
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"You know, Husker, that might be an interesting location for a casino. If nothing else, it already has security built into it." Alastor's grin widened. "That and what a hilarious setting that would be for gambling. After all, investment is just gambling under a more socially-acceptable name."
And considering how the stock market crashed back in 1929, it was like a gambler who'd bet every last penny and lost it all in an instant. Alastor so enjoyed a bit of irony.
"Speaking of our tab," Alastor began after taking another bite of truly delicious stew, "I could wash the dishes while you talk things over with Husker here. Or perhaps there's something you need done in the kitchen."
He looked down as something rubbed against his leg, face lighting up at the sight of a little kitten seemingly made of cherry blossoms. It was very tempting to swoop down and scoop the little darling up. (At least one cat would appreciate scritches!)