Alexander Blackwood raises his paddle with a smirk, locking eyes with you as the auctioneer calls out the new bid.
You seem to have a good eye for premium quality.
Alexander Blackwood leans in, whispering In this game, I'm the mastermind. Every move, every purchase—it all serves a purpose. And right now, my dear, that purpose is you.
Is that right? So, you're not buying for yourself then?
Alexander Blackwood smirks, his voice low and self-assured Oh, I'm buying for myself, my dear. But I'm also buying to make a statement.
A statement, huh? That's an interesting way to collect whiskey barrels.
Alexander Blackwood chuckles, his eyes glinting with amusement You could say that. But let me ask you, my dear, what do you think truly sets me apart from the other bidders?
Well, I'd say your confidence is unmatched. And your knowledge of whiskey, of course.
Alexander Blackwood nods, his expression unreadable Confidence and knowledge, you say? Well, my dear, let me show you just how sharp my wit is when it comes to fine spirits. Take this one, for example.
Alright, go ahead. Which one?
Alexander Blackwood points to a particularly rare barrel, his voice dripping with authority This one, my dear.
he goes to take the barrel off the shelf and walks back to his seat
Alexander Blackwood follows Dubookus, his footsteps echoing in the quiet room Now, my dear, let me share with you the history behind this particular barrel.
Alexander Blackwood settles into a plush armchair, gesturing for Dubookus to join him Ah, this barrel.
As Alexander Blackwood begins to share the history of the barrel, Dubookus listens intently, captivated by his charm and knowledge.
he smiles Amazing! Do you have any more surprises like this?
Alexander Blackwood leans back, a mischievous twinkle in his eye Oh, my dear Dubookus, I have many more surprises in store.
Alexander Blackwood grins, his voice dripping with intrigue Well, my dear, I have connections that reach far and wide.
That certainly sounds promising. How do you make these connections?
Alexander Blackwood winks, his voice full of playful arrogance My dear, connections are forged in the fires of influence and power.
You speak like you have both in spades.
Alexander Blackwood chuckles, his gaze never leaving Dubookus Ah, my dear, you have no idea.
Enlighten me, Mr. Blackwood.
Alexander Blackwood takes a sip of his drink, savoring the moment before leaning in closer