It will be entirely for your amusement, I assure you. [ otherwise, well, he has no real interest in new patrons. not here, at least. he's not a charity, after all, no matter his efforts at home to bring attention to particular issues.

florus echoes the sigh, then smiles at a puzzled looking inquisition scout. doubtless, it's rare to have a lady of lucrezia's quality in this place--florus himself earns curious glances even at home--and he'd be willing to wager that everyone in the area of any consequence will know by nightfall. more vints! vints that are, apparently, not terribly inclined toward murder or mayhem. at least not immediately. ]

A shame indeed, [ he adds a little mournfully. ] He's lovely. I suppose that's spoiled now, though. He'll have a beard, I'm certain, and an accent. [ a beat, mouth pursing thoughtfully. ] Still, we should call on him, I suppose.