action: arriving with Faustite, delivering a real "treat" to the host
"Oh, how wonderful," Hybris murmured as they appeared in the middle of the museum. "Such a very timeless style." Suiting for one who, apparently, time had little impact; save perhaps in the form of increasing rarities. Hand curled around his fiance's, he looked around at the decor with a practiced eye.
"I wonder if there's knickknacks from my past life here, he keeps those sorts of things, you know? Wouldn't it be sweet if say, my finger bones or skull were to be found in a little case under nice lighting?" Of course, even without any wonderful pieces of his past life sitting about, Hybris intended to leave some of this one.
Approaching Almadel, Hybris's voice was mild and friendly, "Thank you so much for allowing us to see your collection. Who did your decorating?" There was a brief, slightly nervous and entirely dramatic look toward a Senshi of Revelry who was mid sneer. While it was against the night's rules to attack others, Hybris needed to put on a little display of fear, just to make it clear that he'd definitely been bullied by the senshi at some point.
Bravely getting closer, he handed a mid-sized and ornately framed painting to Almadel, "You mentioned accepting treats, so I brought you my favorite one." The painting was, of course, of himself. Mostly dark and in chiaroscuro style, the Hybris in the painting was like a pale flame, with only hints of violet so frame the rest of the figure. It was needlessly moody and dramatic, much like every other painting of every Hybris in any given lifetime.
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