[littl3chocobo]

he slept deeply and so was not nearly as surprised as he would have been any other weekend to find pyce long since vanished. and the clock by the bed telling him he had overslept. he wondered briefly if he had time to shower away the filth of last nights delicious debauchery. with a snort he decided it did not matter, maia could wait if she wanted him, he had already lost the prize