@postremorisu - camille location: marzan mansion
The idea hadn’t been to stick around, he sure as shit didn’t look the part. His faded, rough - seen better days, jeans and dark overcoat didn’t exactly scream casino night; unless he was planning to rob the place, which still hadn’t been completely ruled out. However, after running in with Asher, he’d needed to shift the tightness in his chest and the knot in his shoulders with a stiff drink or two. His third double now in hand, Kade felt a little more comfortable - not that he looked it, in looking for a familiar face. In which case, it didn’t take long to find one he’d been hoping for, likely the only person that he really trusted. Walking up behind her, he lent down, heated breath spilling across her shoulder as he spoke close to her ear, “Lookin’ good, Rodriguez. Whoever brought you better know what you’re worth in that dress.” He pulled back, bringing the glass to his lips as hues lingered a little longer.
