Inconceivability

After a few moments, Xzavier finally broke the silence.

"You know, I am beginning to wonder if you have any vices at all."

Quaid chuckled. "What do you mean?"

"I have never seen you smoke, neither have I seen you with a drop of liquor. And now, even in a glamorous place like this that is filled with beautiful women, here you are- alone."

"That is a pretty astute observation Xzavier. But I assure you, we all have our vices. I trust you had a nice time with the girl?"

Xzavier made no attempt to mask his fascination with Janae. In fact he wanted Quaid to see that he was truly enamored with her.

"That girl was sublime. A true work of art really."

Quaid nodded. Xzavier wasn't a man of too many words. So, he knew that from his reply, he had definitely enjoyed himself. "I told you this place was special didn't I?"

"Indeed you did. I can get why you spent a lot of time here in your youth."