[ Sylvain's hand just gives a comforting pat to the fox clinging to him like very pretty arm candy and ignores the security as he intently strolls right past without stopping.
He sees one guard open his mouth to stop them, but another clears his throat to interrupt. Sylvain hides a smirk. As he'd been strolling about the resort all last month as an Ace, he supposes he'd left an impression. Not that he had any intention of abusing that - he tried to use it to help the other lower ranked guests where he could, and he didn't mind flexing it as a metaphorical middle finger to the House itself when he could.
When they get fully inside, Sylvain starts steering them away from the door to put a little more safe distance from them. ]
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He sees one guard open his mouth to stop them, but another clears his throat to interrupt. Sylvain hides a smirk. As he'd been strolling about the resort all last month as an Ace, he supposes he'd left an impression. Not that he had any intention of abusing that - he tried to use it to help the other lower ranked guests where he could, and he didn't mind flexing it as a metaphorical middle finger to the House itself when he could.
When they get fully inside, Sylvain starts steering them away from the door to put a little more safe distance from them. ]
Well. That went easier than I expected it to.