[After escaping yet another cat-related interruption, Clive finds himself taking Cid's hand and leading him to the one area he had yet to have his pleasure interrupted: Corvinae. Part of him does wonder if they would happen upon yet another black cat who decided it would be fun to interrupt.
The thought makes him chuckle as he lets go of Cid's hand and swipes two drinks off of a serving table, giving each a sniff as he confidently walks towards the back rooms. He passes back a red drink that is slightly glowing before ducking behind the curtain and finding an empty room for them.]
Now-
[Clive throws back his own drink, something that sparkles similarly to the night sky and haphazardly sets the empty vessel to the side. He takes a couple large strides before putting his hands on Cid's hips and tugging him closer.]
Backdated - In person in faeville (Corvinae)
The thought makes him chuckle as he lets go of Cid's hand and swipes two drinks off of a serving table, giving each a sniff as he confidently walks towards the back rooms. He passes back a red drink that is slightly glowing before ducking behind the curtain and finding an empty room for them.]
Now-
[Clive throws back his own drink, something that sparkles similarly to the night sky and haphazardly sets the empty vessel to the side. He takes a couple large strides before putting his hands on Cid's hips and tugging him closer.]
Where were we?