RE: VAU IC: The Fangtastical and Arousing Tale of Anita Jacqueofff
Antonio strode back into the hall looking every inch the nobleman he was, although tired. He had changed his party garb for black, slashed breeches with white lining, a white undershirt which was visible as he strode back in, carrying his cane underneath his right arm and looking down as he attempted to fasten the doublet he had chosen, also black with white slashes, although with intricate silver detailing and a half-cloak of cloth-of-silver edged with black ermine.
"I have to say, for someone who seems to have little idea of what is socially acceptable and not, Anita has very good taste in men's fashion.I wonder whether she has some man she's hiding ... Anyway; I've chosen the third bedroom on the left. I shall be in there alone tonight - the door shall be barred." The nobleman looked up, and caught sight of the faces. "I wasn't gone too long, was I? What's happened? Not another person thinking I'm a base, undead creature, I should hope." He looked around questioningly.