Lucivar spent far too much time downstairs drinking today, and finally managed to overcome his metabolism and get drunk. Horrendously so. However, he's now passed out on a chair downstairs, still wearing his Jewels and with an expression of extreme annoyance still on his face. At least the hangover will distract him from the headache he has. 

So. He's snuggling with her in somewhere private. {{continued from chat}}.

Lucivar is pacing back and forth in the main hallway, snarling to himself and looking pensive and a little annoyed. He'd like a wife to help him settle a few things and maybe for some female perspective, but he's perfectly open to be teased, bothered, or spoken to.

Typist: And as a side note - Mina's typist, I was liking their interaction on his ( Read more... )