Nurano grew hot with embarrassment. He didn't want to be rude; he hated to impose his desires on others. However, his embarrassment didn't outwardly manifest itself, since he was covered entirely in black scale-fur and so couldn't grow much darker. He twiddled his thumbs, since that was exactly what he'd been thinking, somewhat rude though it might be. He shrugged. It was better to leave now, if the other male had offered him the option, than to stay and grow bored and possibly reveal information too personal for another of his trade to hear. <span style='color:#666666'>I'm sorry... I don't want to be rude, your company is quite enjoyable, but I really must get back or she will get worried."</span> That was close enough to the truth, anyway. Nafel would worry, if only because this was supposed to have been a quick trip. It was a fairly flimsy excuse, but it was something. Nurano stood to go. He wasn't sure what the ettiquette about such a situation was, but it seemed best for him to pay. It wasn't much, and he already had a tab here (albeit under a different name, but that could be worked around). He stuck out his hand for Jace to shake in parting. <span style='color:#666666'>Thank you. This has certainly been,"</span> he struggled for the right word, <span style='color:#666666'>"Enlightening. It was nice to meet you. Sorry to cut the meeting short... Have a good evening."</span> He nodded, dropping his hand. <span style='color:#666666'>"I'll go pay up front, I've already got a tab here."</span> Left with a somewhat awkward pause, Nurano went to go do just that. He walked over to the front to talk with the person in charge of tabs. She was pleasant and the business was taken care of quickly, allowing Nurano to make a fairly quick exit. It certainly had been an unusual evening.
