[Lucio has never been the most astute, and as of late his attention has been fixated on things other than the comings and (in this case) goings of Doctor Julian Devorak. Yes, surprising likely no one the Count has been so wrapped up in himself that he didn't even notice the initial departure of his "friend", so hearing that familiar voice over his shoulder is hardly a shock.
The blonde turns, golden arm propped up on the bar and submissive mark fully on display as those familiar plague-tinged eyes sweep over Julian with something akin to amusement.]
A drink, huh? You're in a much better mood than last time, Jules.
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The blonde turns, golden arm propped up on the bar and submissive mark fully on display as those familiar plague-tinged eyes sweep over Julian with something akin to amusement.]
A drink, huh? You're in a much better mood than last time, Jules.