[color=crimson]"Oh, mais j'ai fait. It was the best year they had."[/color] He said, and took the bottle back at Lucien's insistence. [color=crimson]"Of course, I'll keep it safe for you. I'd be happy to bring it by your trailer later."[/color] His eyes narrowed slightly but his grin did not falter. Part of him hoped that it wouldn't be [i]that[/i] easy. Despite his desire for triumph, Geralt did quite like the chase as well.

[i][color=crimson]He will fall...[/color][/i]

[color=crimson]"Indeed, I do."[/color] He nodded and began to walk back toward the open case, [color=crimson]"That is a good eye you have, monsieur. Be assured I will not reveal my 'tricks' to our patrons as easily as yourself. We all deserve a little peek behind the curtain every once in a while."[/color] He looked over his shoulder and winked at the Ringmaster. Once he reached the stage, he deposited the bottle inside of the case and snapped it shut before turning towards Lucien once more, leaving it and its contents on the stage behind him.

[color=crimson]"I hope you will stay and watch the show, I always welcome the opinions of experts in the field."[/color] He cocked an eyebrow before turning once more and effortlessly leaping onto the stage behind him. The case was gone, and Geralt stood there alone, a cocky smile on his face.