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@mp-ryo
it’s been a long and doubtful process, but then sveinn is not a very social creature and does not wish to entangle himself in too much conversation to get what he needs. the only service mount phoenix provides to get yourself another person to work with, however, is the escort service babylon offers, and so that is what he goes for.
it’s a night like any other when he walks into the place with hands tucked into his pockets and his gaze even more brooding than usual. he gets the information on how things work from one of the people who work there, then casually takes his time browsing the available escorts, making sure to ask which ones of them he could take home with him.
eventually his gaze settles on a young male, striking enough on paper, but even more mesmerising in reality. he calls a cab first, then handles the rest of the details with the person who’s been giving him information from the start. he tells them to make the boy wear whatever he’s most comfortable in, then walks back outside.
he lights a cigarette as he’s waiting, back leaned against the wall and eyes fixed on the road. the boy will be sent out to him and the cab will arrive soon enough, so there is absolutely nothing else for him to do anymore than wait. even in this particularly strange setting, there is not a hint of discomfort to him, as sveinn stands looking at the street with all the certainty of someone who’s done this a million times before.
















