[ It seems as if he was trimming the fresh red roses that fill the vase in the lounge. He plucked one or two before promptly being addressed by Omega. ]
Oh? I do love secrets, color me intrigued.
[ So, which he ushers her towards the kitchen. Omega will be pleased to know no one will interrupt them while he and his men prepare an early lunch. ]
Oh? I do love secrets, color me intrigued.
[ So, which he ushers her towards the kitchen. Omega will be pleased to know no one will interrupt them while he and his men prepare an early lunch. ]
How may I be of service?