[Poggio]

Unlike the gentleman, Galvin was trapped for the duration of two courses. He made small talk with yet another potential breeder, this time a girl who was from an equally strong line as his lineage. He excused himself finishing. He was craving the excitement the mysterious man brought with him. He chanted the instructions religiously over the course of dinner and though his latest drink had taken some of the curb off of him, his memory was still sharp. He walked to the meeting place idly wondering if he had been too late.