It appeared that while times changed, Ody's penchant for disaster did not. He had probably bumped into more people than he cared to count, and had been bumped into quite a few times, as well. At least, he could now actually afford to fix the ill effects of his many blunders. Oh yes, becoming filthy rich all of a sudden had its perks.
"I definitely should pay more attention" he nodded sagely, knowing that it would never happen.
"Please, allow this sinner to make amends for ruining your darkening." He called the barman and ordered a new drink just like the one whose destruction he had brought about. He also had the barman bring two glasses of Nuryondi Red, one the most expensive red wines the Crown had to offer.
"This wasn't available when I was last here" he explained as he slid a 100-Crown note in the barman's direction.
"Actually, all they had was water, tea and some locally brewed ale. Prime was being blockaded at the time. Nuryondi is usually well tolerated by the body, but if you aren't into wine, you can just tell me what you'd like so I can ease the burden of my sin." Alchemists were more familiar with wine than people usually gave them credit for. The beverage actually had quite a few properties worth studying.
"By the way, I am called Odyleon. Odyleon Q. Meiers. Funny little name, isn't it?" Roisin's apparent coldness was teasing his jovial side by contrast. But groping, alas, Ody was much too shy to even think of that.
OOC: Sorry, didn't notice Stephan posted. Will take into account for next round. 