Tobys cabin

[Jamie D'vart]

No. "Sure," he says, taking a deep breath. Its already easier to think out here. 

[Clad VanDan]

I offer him one of my cloves and light it chuckling as he coughs before taking it from him and taking a long drag. "No need to impress me cha," I smile "besides they taste better when started by handsome men." I wink

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie almost looks behind himself before he realizes he's being talked about. "Uh. Th-thanks? Sorry, I'm doing this all wrong. I'm Jamie. Not James, Jamie."

[Clad VanDan]

"Cloud VanDan. It's a pleasure meeting you Jamie." I take another puff. "I like nights like this calm peaceful beats the stuffy party inside no?"

[Jamie D'vart]

"Oh, I've heard of you!" says Jamie suddenly. "You represent Keisha Majic, don't you? The artist who did all those music and light sculptures?"

[Clad VanDan]

"I used to.....she's taking a creative break right now. And I'm looking for talent that can live up to the standards she set...though I may have found it...if you're interested in having an agent?"

[Jamie D'vart]

"Me? I'm nowhere near as talented as her!" 

[Clad VanDan]

"Neither was she until I helped her develop her style. Talent is somthing that can grow in someone who has the right guidance. And what I see in you is someone who's talents could surpass Keasha's in a heartbeat"

[Jamie D'vart]

Jamie stares at him, shocked. "You... really think so?"

[Clad VanDan]

"I do. Here," I say handing him my card, "why don't you go in and give this to your father in the flannel and then you can talk this over on the way home and call me with your dissection." I smile

[Jamie D'vart]

"My-- that's not my father, he's my boyfriend," says Jamie, sounding a bit outraged. 

[Clad VanDan]

"Oh!" I say flushing slightly "forgive me I didn't realize, I aimed a burgeoning artist would have better taste. Still to each their own I suppose....still if you were to.... Shall we say... elevate your pallet, I would be more then willing to educate you in the finer things in life."

[Jamie D'vart]

"He's... he's not so bad," says Jamie, glancing inside. He's got to admit, there's a certain roughness about Toby, a certain woodsiness that never really fades in his human form. Not like Claude, who seems more polished, put together, and rich. "What did you have in mind?"

[Clad VanDan]

I smile got him "why don't I take you on the town tomorrow? I have tickets to the opening of Carmen at the opera house. A private both with a reception to follow. Ofcurse I'll take you to dinner first.... How does Cafe Luie sound?"

[Jamie D'vart]

It would be nice to get out... I haven't been away from the wolves in a while... "Alright. And we can talk more about your wanting to represent me."