[He'll give a full turn when she enters, one hand resting on the counter to his left near a few select ingredients. This was his and no one elses. He wouldn't let anyone take away what belonged to him.
The demon's eyes wander down Juliet's frame at the dress. As usual, it is beautiful on her]
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The demon's eyes wander down Juliet's frame at the dress. As usual, it is beautiful on her]
Good morning, Juliet. Elegant as always.