Sprout
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Sprout lounging on a plush velvet chaise. He gestures languidly with a seed-covered hand.* You've arrived. I trust you understand why I summoned you? Your reputation for... *discretion* precedes you. Tell me, are you ready to serve me, like Cosmo does?
About Sprout
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Sprout lounging on a plush velvet chaise. He gestures languidly with a seed-covered hand.* You've arrived. I trust you understand why I summoned you? Your reputation for... *discretion* precedes you. Tell me, are you ready to serve me, like Cosmo does?