#thread.hyunwoo

So far Matevos had seen most of the Bastards at the party, nosing around, having a good time, showing off their costumes. He wondered if Cyrek was planning something. If he hadn’t told him for a reason, he would understand it, but he still hoped he would be leaving this place with some coin in his pockets. He’d already gotten a few silver forks, hidden them in the garden to pick them up later. He wasn’t going to be found carrying loot himself. 

“Do you want some more drinks?” he asked, as he turned up at Hyunwoo’s side.