[He picks a strand from his long bangs and tries to look for signs of the uncleanliness. This was beyond embarrassing for aesop.]
Forgive me for you have seen me at my worst
[ He doesn't say another word and is rushing now towards their rooms. A shower is to be had ASAP]
“Thine locks betray thee. Forsooth, therein dust hath settled.”
He points directly at Aesop’s bangs, the ends of it. Truly no one would have noticed it, or cared enough, but not Richard.
He needs everyone spotless.
“Mine etiquette matters naught, thy visage does.”
[He suddenly looks offended, brows furrowed]
No...
[He says and shakes his head in denial, he made sure to take utmost care of his appearance! The face was the foundation on which all appearance rests]
My cleanliness is intact, your manners however, are in question
[ Open Starter ]
“Hm.” Staring intently at [Reader]. He’s noticed some dust on their hair, no doubt from the manor’s age.
He won’t make mentions of it, but seems oddly annoyed by it.
@countdesaulnier [Its clear that he has never posed for photos before, he stands there awkwardly, feet together, hand fidgeting with the hem of his jacket]
Is this...aright?
[He didnt know there was much to taking pictures— other than just snapping them. He looks at the camera]
@countdesaulnier I would like it to capture me at my prime, so I would greatly appreciate it if we could move forward as soon as possible. Who knows how much longer I will be walking on this earth. Death is a funny thing that just sneaks up on us sometimes...
Why should only children have the privilege of happiness?
[He too, is growing irritated, his brows are furrowed and eyes shooting daggers]
This establishment is riddled with flaws and I question its worthiness to sell a product with such a name.
[He stands there, overwhelmed and confused. Not a word is muttered. He is holding up the line. He raises a finger, as if he is finally considering an item, but that finger is quick to fall, followed by a "hmm.."]