'Cordially invited' the invitation said. 'Entertainment and refreshments' the invitation said.
'Men only, due to the stripper.' It said.
So why, Tatsumi asked himself, had he expected what the invitation promised? As the count's moldy rotting housekeeper Watson attempted some form of a pole dance, Watari sobbed into Tsuzuki's shoulder. Tsuzuki gazed forlornly at the table piled high with oysters and lobster and other food that had been spiked by Hakushaku with supposed aphrodisiacs. Terazuma had long since drowned his sorrows in the wine provided, and was muttering under his breath. Every now and then Tatsumi caught the words 'pineapple' and '747 jet'. When the guest complained, the floating mask had simply replied with, "Come, now... don't be that way."
Watson's bikini top fluttered to the ground as Tatsumi asked himself for the hundredth time, 'Why?!'
'Men only, due to the stripper.' It said.
So why, Tatsumi asked himself, had he expected what the invitation promised? As the count's moldy rotting housekeeper Watson attempted some form of a pole dance, Watari sobbed into Tsuzuki's shoulder. Tsuzuki gazed forlornly at the table piled high with oysters and lobster and other food that had been spiked by Hakushaku with supposed aphrodisiacs. Terazuma had long since drowned his sorrows in the wine provided, and was muttering under his breath. Every now and then Tatsumi caught the words 'pineapple' and '747 jet'. When the guest complained, the floating mask had simply replied with, "Come, now... don't be that way."
Watson's bikini top fluttered to the ground as Tatsumi asked himself for the hundredth time, 'Why?!'