Geralt felt a surge of desire as Lucien turned to him and smirked. He was more satisfied by this display than he had been all night, and he couldn't help bite his lower lip as scenes of corruption flashed before his eyes.

[i][color=crimson]Patience...we will have him, but he must come to us willingly...[/color][/i]

[color=crimson]"I would expect nothing less from a man with your sense of punctuality."[/color] He said, nodding his assent at Lucien's observation. [color=crimson]"I only hoped to entertain, nothing more. As humble as I am, each show does give me quite a thrill, I must say."[/color] He winked, almost chuckling at his own joke.  

At Lucien's next comment, he clasped his hands together in excitement. [color=crimson]"Oh, I intended to. I had hoped you might show me around, if you have the time? It has been some time since I walked Carnival grounds, I wouldn't want to get lost in the shuffle."[/color] He said, tilted his head, his eyes wide with hope.