Cassidy definitely counts this a damn good day, full of successful ventures and important discussions that needed broaching. It's a weight off his shoulders and a true bonus that it'd all gone as he'd hoped, not that he'd have held it against Eccarius to disagree to any of the topics brought up, but this? This was all working out well.

Possibly too well considering Cass' general inability to have nice things, but fuck it, he'll enjoy it all while he can.

"I love what you've done with the place," he comments like he didn't see this very room literally yesterday. It's not Mrs. Rosen's basement, but as far as he's concerned it's far better without a bunch of vampire wannabes hanging around outside. Now it's just the two of them, and... maybe whatever roommates are hanging around.