Bastien
Returning the smile warmly, Bastien walked in, looking around the room. While he had been here before, he had been rather distracted. Now, with a chance to take it all in, he found himself impressed. "You have truly made this place your own." He commented, placing down the device on a table and sitting for the moment on the nearest chair."Oh, I am very well. The wedding was fantastic - I take it you were affected by the illness...?" It was not possible in Bastien's mind that anyone healthy could have known about the wedding and not attended - it had been the social event of the year, after all.
Gesturing around the place, he looked towards Lily with raised eyebrows. "So when can we expect to see this room buzzing with activity? I brought you something that was left with my Sanctuary to help you in your endeavours."
Let's pick the truth that we believe in
like a bad religion
