"Sometimes understanding others gives you a good nudge to put someone in their place." He lowers his voice and adopts an expression that says he knows just how cheeky his next comment is. "Spend some more time with Isidor. She'll show you how it's done."
"No… not him." Oraskis squints up at the cloudless sky, brow rolling and lips twitching in the way of a man trying to grasp at a memory. "Mm, no, the… the other one. Oh, what was his name? You told me his name. Neat fellow, brown hair. Pop a tuxedo on him and he'd fit right in here."
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Date: 2017-06-28 12:26 pm (UTC)"No… not him." Oraskis squints up at the cloudless sky, brow rolling and lips twitching in the way of a man trying to grasp at a memory. "Mm, no, the… the other one. Oh, what was his name? You told me his name. Neat fellow, brown hair. Pop a tuxedo on him and he'd fit right in here."