George grinned crookedly as Hotaru practically purred beside him. He raised an eyebrow at her request, running down a list in the back of his mind as to where such a device might be found. "And should I find one, I can find you in Halo?" he asked to confirm her whereabouts - as much for himself as for business. One thing was for sure: George was certainly going to be prioritizing such an alluring woman's request.
She was, perhaps, even more intriguing than her daughter. Flora, at least, was easy to pin down. Flirtatious and coy, but it had been clear that she'd wanted something from him. Hotaru, though... well, she might share some similar qualities with her daughter, but he'd yet to figure out her angle.
Unsure how he felt about being called an 'older man,' George merely winked. He leaned closer, as though sharing a secret, and if it brought him closer to Hotaru, then all the better. "She must not be a very good thief, then."
She was, perhaps, even more intriguing than her daughter. Flora, at least, was easy to pin down. Flirtatious and coy, but it had been clear that she'd wanted something from him. Hotaru, though... well, she might share some similar qualities with her daughter, but he'd yet to figure out her angle.
Unsure how he felt about being called an 'older man,' George merely winked. He leaned closer, as though sharing a secret, and if it brought him closer to Hotaru, then all the better. "She must not be a very good thief, then."
xoxo, George
