[Solomon glances momentarily and smiles, turning his attention back to the bevy of potentials in just this one room alone. Merlin might be starving him, but he was more than capable of providing for himself.]
The evening's still young... but I'm confident that I'll have more than my fill tonight.
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The evening's still young... but I'm confident that I'll have more than my fill tonight.