*Pterio finds a business card gently placed on his handle* "Lixitu Closte- Rail for Hire. For when you're too busy to deal with your own emotions. Call now at 1-666-233-2899"
Oh, look at that. Pterio takes the card and looks it over, having returned from his last meeting of the night. This could certainly be useful. It wasn't as if he could appear everywhere that he needed to with his real moirail. He lets himself into his penthive and has a servant get him a drink.
In the meantime, he calls the number, waiting for the troll on the other end to pick up, or to reach a message machine. "Hello, this is Pterio Sioret. I believe we might have some things to discuss."












