[color=#ffe100][b]”Hi Fay!”[/b][/color] Astor had time to call out before the woman disappeared around the corner. He smirked at the brief flash of leg, but decided not to tease her about it later. Maybe.

He wasn’t kept waiting at the door for long. Michelle quickly appeared, and he smiled and returned her embrace.

[color=#ffe100][b]”[i]Bonjour[/i], Michelle. I’m feeling adventurous today, actually. I took a pair of wolves this morning, and I was hoping to get your professional opinion on something.”[/b][/color]

Astor was fairly soft-spoken outside of the pub, but he still wore his usual friendly smile as he spoke.

[color=#ffe100][b]”Are there any diseases that I should worry about if I were to eat wolf meat? I’m marinating it in some strong alcohol, and it’ll be thoroughly cooked. I’ve read about different cultures that used to eat it, but it seems like the smell turned most other people off of the idea.”[/b][/color]