Ah, yes. I was told of your shop. The brothers dropped by, did they not?
[He can only imagine how that went, outside of what was told to him. The varying degrees of strained pleasantries. Well. He's nearly glad he wasn't there; though a part of him wishes he could have been with them, too, just to say hello.
His eyes flick to her art piece and the attention it brings.]
So pleasure, then.
[Good. Business might have made this more complicated than necessary. Still, he lets a wider smile spread across his face, though it is rueful, and leans in conspiratorally.]
To be honest, who would not want to gawk at you, hm? Other than myself, of course, a positively perfect gentleman.
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[He can only imagine how that went, outside of what was told to him. The varying degrees of strained pleasantries. Well. He's nearly glad he wasn't there; though a part of him wishes he could have been with them, too, just to say hello.
His eyes flick to her art piece and the attention it brings.]
So pleasure, then.
[Good. Business might have made this more complicated than necessary. Still, he lets a wider smile spread across his face, though it is rueful, and leans in conspiratorally.]
To be honest, who would not want to gawk at you, hm? Other than myself, of course, a positively perfect gentleman.