[When Count Saint-Germain enters the pool, Indulgence is lounging back on an elaborate deck chair, one leg crossed over the other. He pats his stomach, sucking on his teeth beneath the mask.]
Gotta admit, that was some good grub. You host a lot of fancy dinner parties or something? You look like the type.
WEEK 2
Gotta admit, that was some good grub. You host a lot of fancy dinner parties or something? You look like the type.