by Cyb

 
All settled into Master's luxury suite. I unpacked Master's clothes, noting to myself that he did not seem to bring very much, but there are some interesting masks and costumes. Must be for the masquerade balls.

Master took Fruity to Arnaud's for a late dinner--Bah! What does Fruity know of fine dining? Eats froot loops and fizzy soda that tastes like syrup and battery acid. Whitless says he is going out to look around the city, but Sneaky says he's in the mood for something spicy so he will stay in the suite with Enrique. What could be in store for Enrique tonight? More later.

 


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