It's a cut that glides right off the gracious host, and one that he pays no attention to; Vayan knows the rules, and he knows Lorne cut him a great deal of slack. What's done is done, and his business is not of anyone else's concern, even if the demon lord saw fit to make it everyone's business. No skin off his back. He's got more important things to focus on than high society drama.
"Angus, darling, call the cleaners, get everything tidied up. Thanks. Oh, and make a call, check what the damage to the doors and so on will cost me. You're a life saver." One Yes Gov' later, Lorne's pushing open the door to the kitchen (an ambulatory kitchen, how fab is that?) to check on his staff.
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Date: 2009-03-25 09:52 pm (UTC)"Angus, darling, call the cleaners, get everything tidied up. Thanks. Oh, and make a call, check what the damage to the doors and so on will cost me. You're a life saver." One Yes Gov' later, Lorne's pushing open the door to the kitchen (an ambulatory kitchen, how fab is that?) to check on his staff.
"Darlings, kittens, how are we doing?"