[ Ferdinand had been sharing some bit of gossip from the previous night's festivities. Not that his own method's are anything at all like Hubert's, but he thought perhaps his friend might find the rumors interesting - something to log away in the great file he keeps on anyone and everyone who travels in Edelgard's circles.
So he is quite surprised when Hubert very abruptly changes the subject - to his hair of all things. Ferdinand blinks a time or two, and as if to lend credence to his friend's question, the wind whips a lock of flame-colored hair into his face. ]
Ah... sometimes, as you can see. [ Sheepish, as he tucks the wayward strand back behind his ear. ] Perhaps I ought to have tied it back again today.
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So he is quite surprised when Hubert very abruptly changes the subject - to his hair of all things. Ferdinand blinks a time or two, and as if to lend credence to his friend's question, the wind whips a lock of flame-colored hair into his face. ]
Ah... sometimes, as you can see. [ Sheepish, as he tucks the wayward strand back behind his ear. ] Perhaps I ought to have tied it back again today.