Lucius is not the most observant person, not when it comes to real, tangible concerns like raiding parties or drinks being thrown on him. Cute men, though, those he can spot at a distance and this one? This one does him the service of being staggeringly tall, dark, and handsome. That makes it so much easier to spot him and trail, a bit like a semi-stealthy puppy, as he meanders the promenade.
He ends up standing in front of the wine bar and, since Lucius has an extremely passing familiarity with the place, he all but dives in to make his move.
"They're not bad," he announces from somewhere around this gentleman's elbow. He's posed cute, leaning against the chalkboard folding sign that is outside of the bar. He's going for suave but he is also wearing Tommy Bahama flip-flops, so, he's missing by a wide margin.
Albedo and wildcard? Listen. There will be flirting and wine.
He ends up standing in front of the wine bar and, since Lucius has an extremely passing familiarity with the place, he all but dives in to make his move.
"They're not bad," he announces from somewhere around this gentleman's elbow. He's posed cute, leaning against the chalkboard folding sign that is outside of the bar. He's going for suave but he is also wearing Tommy Bahama flip-flops, so, he's missing by a wide margin.
"Quite a fun selection if you like wines?"