Josephine dialed the number for the rock loving Lord and wondered what he might be doing, were he not to pick up.
Calling Edwin Bridges
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Josephine dialed the number for the rock loving Lord and wondered what he might be doing, were he not to pick up.
After a few rings, the phone is finally answered; the husky tones of the Acolyte raised over the buzz of a tattooist's needle.
"Drawing Blood Tattoos, Eddie speaking."
"Good evening, Eddie," the cultivated voice of his Priscus replied over the line. "I was wondering whether you were interested in expanding your real estate opportunities. Would you be free to discuss such possibilities soon?"
That voice. That fucking voice.
"Oh, hey. Er, sure thing. I can't really drop everything right now, got a customer. When would be convenient?"
One who will let me feed afterwards, so, pfft, you'll have to wait, Your Priscuship.
"I'll set something up in the next few days. If you're interested then perhaps you'll be able to clear time. If not, then I'm sure other opportunities will present themselves in the future. I shall be in touch. Ta, for now," Josephine replied before hanging up.