01-13-2013, 01:49 PM
Mischief smirked and twisted with his partner through the moving knot of people, finding a place near a nicer looking gentleman, probably from House Silver or Copper. The 'talking to' he had received didn't phase him much at all, if anything he found it amusing. He didn't recognize the person who gave it to him, after-all, and he probably would have made a scene if he had. As the song turned so did he, dipping Della back and low so he might pull out some of the contents of the fine man's pockets. With a wink he was spinning her away toward a table toward the other end of the establishment.
"Lovely dancing... I didn't realize your friend was such a showman. She might get hired here at this rate." he laughed, eyes twinkling with an impish glee as he inspecting his winnings from the floor. A nice silver pocket watch, a small clip of paper money and some reading glasses passed through his fingers. "One more drink for the two of us... on the 'House'." he winked. Mischief peeled a piece of the money out from the clip before depositing the rest and the glasses down on the table. He wasn't a thief, after all! Well... he wasn't taking it all blindly. He had a use for it instead of letting it gather dust in some vault which is how he imagined the other houses worked... how he had seen some of their members operate. "Perhaps a wine this time?" Mischief was making back for the bar with a spring in his step, hardly unnoticeable.
He would have been more careful had he noticed Axel there. As disinterested in the entire heir business as he was, he knew that face, and that it only meant trouble for him.
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