@Maxwell Hartson
Irrespective of whether they were the legitimate or the illegal ones, Correlia always seemed to have the best races. For now, Janus was theoretically here with his electrostaff at his side because he was supposed to be guarding a high-profile couple that was attending this event. Considering the sensitivity of a potentially unlawful event such as this one, his unique set of skills were called in to both butler for the couple and protect them should any hostilities arise.
Well, that was in theory anyway. In practice, he was here for every bit as much of his own reasons since he hadn't had the opportunity to attend something like this in a long while.
Looking around slowly, he had seemed confident that there wasn't too much of a threat for the time being, but he didn't let his guard down. Rather, he simply allowed himself the pleasure of turning about to the track and blinking his eyes for a few times, still remaining quite attuned to any possible problems.
It seemed that the race was about to begin, and he surely wouldn't have missed this sort of thing even if he weren't hired to be here. Looking about slowly, he was pretty confident that he was going to get an opportunity to enjoy a bit of the action before the day was over, and he was sure that whatever unusual business deal was going on with his charges was going to get done.
With a bit of a confident smile, he leaned back and maintained a relaxed pose. It seemed like there was little that could break his spirit, and the smell of lubricants and oils seemed to only further enforce the mental image of where he was for the time being.
...and to think he was getting paid for this.
Irrespective of whether they were the legitimate or the illegal ones, Correlia always seemed to have the best races. For now, Janus was theoretically here with his electrostaff at his side because he was supposed to be guarding a high-profile couple that was attending this event. Considering the sensitivity of a potentially unlawful event such as this one, his unique set of skills were called in to both butler for the couple and protect them should any hostilities arise.
Well, that was in theory anyway. In practice, he was here for every bit as much of his own reasons since he hadn't had the opportunity to attend something like this in a long while.
Looking around slowly, he had seemed confident that there wasn't too much of a threat for the time being, but he didn't let his guard down. Rather, he simply allowed himself the pleasure of turning about to the track and blinking his eyes for a few times, still remaining quite attuned to any possible problems.
It seemed that the race was about to begin, and he surely wouldn't have missed this sort of thing even if he weren't hired to be here. Looking about slowly, he was pretty confident that he was going to get an opportunity to enjoy a bit of the action before the day was over, and he was sure that whatever unusual business deal was going on with his charges was going to get done.
With a bit of a confident smile, he leaned back and maintained a relaxed pose. It seemed like there was little that could break his spirit, and the smell of lubricants and oils seemed to only further enforce the mental image of where he was for the time being.
...and to think he was getting paid for this.