[ Danny doesn't respond. If a skeleton could* look miffed, it'd be pretty* close to how Danny seemed to hold himself right about now. Though, he looks more like a small, angry rodent than anything truly intimidating; hugging his arms over his chest, with his shoulders raised. ]
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huh, ain't half-bad.
( he looks himself over for a second, despite it having been on a bag of bones, the inside is oddly warm. )
you take real good care'a this thing, huh?
( despite his distaste for fairfax he's making sure to be careful with the jacket. )
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@CHAlNG4NG Hugs it close, for good measure, before slipping back into it. Then, springs back-up like nothing ever happened. ]
Now, let us go and look at Fairfax's extensive selection of faux-fur coats!
[ Danny leans forward, unhinging his jaw so that she has easier access. It's a bit anticlimactic, with the egg slowly dripping down the inside of his 'mouth' and down to his vertebrae, but he makes up for it with the shine in his eyes. Looks like a kid on Christmas, he does. ]
personal gift to him?
Hesitantly, he slowly shrugs the article of clothing off his shoulders and holds it put. Without the jacket, he is much smaller. Skinnier, too. It's a bit comical. ]
Here, then.
Ab — Absolutely not!
[ Danny seems to hesitate for a moment, torn between his thoughts; Billy had a point. Or, well. For Danny, he did. This was his job; his life! And what better way to show off his appreciation for Fairfax than to allow another to see Maximilian's own +
/ reminder for any of my accounts that even if i don't catch ur interaction bait i will never ever pass up an interaction — bug the shit outta me idc as long as im following u back u can do wtvr u want