Location: Ashmore Arch Country Club With: @tony-baxter
There was something about being part of a club that Valentin always enjoyed. He’d been in quite a few throughout his long life, most notable being a few societal clubs when he’d emigrated from Ireland to the UK, however most modern clubs differed greatly from the ones he once knew. Still, he enjoyed the status and elitist appeal that came with exclusive clubs such as this one and so after arriving in Opulence and discovering there was a country club, Valentin quickly joined and supplied a generous donation of a few hundred thousand dollars as his entrance fee, chump change for one such as he whose wealth spanned centuries and was consistently amassing at a steady and constant pace.
Not to mention, apparently one of the staff members was closely linked to his Belle. Valentin had made a point to visit the club for a drink and some idle chatter among other members on a night that the young human man would be working, he also made it a point to be standing close to the door that he’d noticed various staff members exit and enter the main room while holding trays either empty or laden with small plates of hors d'oeuvres and placed himself near the path of the door precisely when it was about to open so that the young man he’d been most eager to meet would, in all likelihood, bump into him.
