[ Alec meanders through the crowd, as much working as he is enjoying the space to himself. He gives the crowd a cursory scan for Peter now and then, if only so he knows the other’s position and can stay as far away from him as possible.
A lot of what he learns isn’t much different from what he’s already dug up on his own- these people are here to kiss Mansoon’s ass, and if Alec were a betting man, he’d wager only about half of these people had any real idea about what this woman got up to in her spare time. All he gets is droll business gossip, and soon decides it’s time to move on.
He finds a relatively private corner to duck into. Wine glass pressed to his lips, he mutters into his comm, ]
no subject
A lot of what he learns isn’t much different from what he’s already dug up on his own- these people are here to kiss Mansoon’s ass, and if Alec were a betting man, he’d wager only about half of these people had any real idea about what this woman got up to in her spare time. All he gets is droll business gossip, and soon decides it’s time to move on.
He finds a relatively private corner to duck into. Wine glass pressed to his lips, he mutters into his comm, ]
I’m going to go for the stairs.