Been a while since he’d been to the White Rabbit. Since Duchess came back he had been busy doing other things, more important things that starting fights in bars, after all, but now that Duchess was fucking things
up in a completely fucked up, non Duke-approved way he had decided that it would be better for the both of them if he spent his time with someone who wasn’t going to piss him off with their incompetence, although he would never tell Duchess those words. Duchess was the kind not to take kindly the truth.
"Tiger, where are thou?" Sitting on the counter rather than on a stool, he gave Eric a wave and waited for the girl to hurry her way out of the back room, praying the Gods that she could get some time off and hang out with him. "Caroooooo," he repeated, knowing that she didn’t like being called that anymore, and that it would certainly get her to hurry the fuck up.