Paul arrived a little after Daxton. Well, actually, he was here BEFORE Daxton to set up the room and get it aaaaalllllll ready for his highness, Mr. Prince.

Pffft.

The kid was in for a rough one today. As their last very delightful meeting together, Paul had to make it horrible. Horrible horrible, and maybe...the child would never ever dare to experiment on Paul's plants without permission again.

He gave the boy a cheerful wave. "Oh, Mr. Prince, today shall be fun. Fun for me, anyways," he sighed in mock relief. "Come, come. Into the dungeons we go, m'boy." He was about to clap a hand on Daxton's shoulder but refrained from the touch because while he wanted to make him MISERABLE he did not fancy freaking Daxton out too much.

Paul led the way.


OOC: You can now post in Hooligan Hole, sweet summer child.