Vergil Crawford - The Dean's Mansion - Tinsdal
After hearing the Vessel dismiss the offer, Vergil followed her out of the Dean's chambers, and towards the kitchen. They'd spent a little while in their having a few drinks, after which they proceeded to their room, which one of the maids pointed too on the way out.
Being the gentlemen that he was, Vergil let Vessel enter the room first. It was a fairly large room, but not large enough to be called excessive, at least for the amount of people that would be staying here the night. A fire had been lit not a moment ago. Vergil proceeded to take off his coat, and hang it over one of the tall armchairs, then proceeded to sit in it, his shadow being cast along the back wall.
Out of the corner of his eye, pretending that his gaze was elsewhere, Vergil could see that the Vessel was naked, her clothes cast aside to a corner of the room; and performing, what he'd presume to be tests, on herself as she stood next to a mirror.
She then looked over to him.
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You don't need to look away; I won't begrduge your enjoyment, after all, I'm enjoying it." She said to him. He gave a relaxed smile in return, and then responded.
"Oh, I'm not looking away Vessel, in fact, I'm enjoying everything I see from this perspective." Vergil remarked, giggling afterwards.
"Anyway, what are you doing to yourself?" He then asked, slightly confused at what she was doing.