[color=aba000]“What you know about Lord Fowle?”[/color]

[color=silver]"Not a damn thing,"[/color] Luca replies smoothly to the abruptly asked question, not even looking up as he pours his third glass of wine for the evening. Deciding that the mild buzzing in his brain was enough for now, he replaced the cork and settled the bottle among its many companions. Instead of just downing this glass like he had the previous two he sipped at it and made a small pleased sound.

[color=silver]"Anyway, isn't it polite to introduce yourself before asking questions of a body? Name's Luca, if you care to know."[/color] Taking another sip of wine, he turns to the man asking such questions, not surprised to find that it was a foreigner who had such a heavy accent. The same twisted smirk that had lit Luca's face when he first saw the wine was still fully in evidence. It only widened as he looked past the Asian man to note a raven-haired woman apparently approaching them.

[color=silver]"And hello to you as well, lovely lady. Might I interest you in a glass of wine?"[/color] Luca's greeting was accompanied by an attempt to gently take her hand and kiss the back of it. He was only really there to have a good time, after all, what event could truly be called fun without a beautiful woman?