OOM: With Moist and the Fool

[scots_wolf]

[[From here]]

Urquhart's room is as sumptuous and oriental as ever, perhaps even more pleasant as somebody seems to have opened the windows to the balmy evening air, and the pleasant scents of the late summer gardens are drifting in

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[forgottenmotley]

The Fool looks around at all the brightly colored and exotic stuff. His hands are behind his back, holding his walking stick as he looks quiet and appropriate. Clearly this is an act.

"Wine is good."

[morethanprops]

"Yes, please,"

Moist finds a comfortable chair and sits on it. He's there to help the Fool if there's a need but mainly to see how things unfold.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart pours wine for all three of them, then hands it around.

He smirks at the Fool, and slouches on the divan.

[forgottenmotley]

Looking fairly innocent, the Fool takes his wine glass and then tilts his head. There's a faint ringing of bells so it just shows he's enjoying himself with the act.

"And where would you like me?" he asks.