Welcome to my Lair

The goddess wasn't quite sure what she had expected to come from within the building, struck first by the fiery gaze of the man, and noting his height. His demeanor was one of lazy dominance, something Lurid was quite accustomed to dealing with. Her smirk grew as he called her out, entertained and almost relieved he seemed to see through her act. It was a rare being indeed who would see through her careful constructs. "I am not sure you understood my meaning of lost. What is this place?" Her question was simple, but she suspected he may not know much about it. When he fully emerged from the hole in the wall, Lurid had been admiring herself in the reflective surface. 'I guess that's why Alastor tolerates me.' Smiling and rolling her head toward the male, the small display of dominance in his ear pricking was ignored. "Is this your residence? It's absolutely stunning." A joke, to break the ice so to speak. Males and their posturing never really worked on Lurid, she was a show don't tell type of woman. Her money was always carried in her mouth, even with one leg literally tied.