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Shanners · 10-22-2015, 05:18 PM

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

Color...allergies? And....HAT allergies? If it was a situation requiring some sort of decorum and tact, Rhydian might have shouted. As it was, the table edge connecting with his thighs as he tried, and failed miserably, to shoot to his feet cut off all immediate verbal shock. A wince, a groan and he sat back down, barely noticing how the table - and his hat - had jostled.

Unsettled by this news, particularly that of the hats, Rhydian gave the woman a wary eye and inched his poor, badgered hat back towards himself. "I believe the proper terminology is color blindness and lice."

And, suspecting lice was the worst case, Rhydian picked his hat up and flipped it over, peering as much as he dared for the darting white ticks. Merlin, it would be the last time he would lend his hat to anyone. If it was infested.....

Hello? What was this now? He nearly dropped his hat as his mouth unhinged itself. "Not the season? Ms. Dodderidge, it is always the season for hats. One never quite looks right without them. You just have to find the right one."

Maybe that was her problem. Maybe she had never had a good hat in her life before. "Once you find one, you can't go back."

.... Excuse -- what?

Colour blindness and LICE?

"I believe the proper personality traits are arrogant and looking-for-a-smack." Her eyebrow rose and so did she. Rose from her seat, that was. She made sure that she hadn't left anything, but also that she had time to shove his hat onto his head and tut at him. "Your mother must not have made you aware that accusing a lady of lice is improper." And with that, Eliora flipped her hair over her shoulder and made off towards the buffet.

Lice.. Psh..

She bet that HE was the one with the lice problem.

Oh, and things had been looking so good. His loss, obviously.

10-22-2015, 05:18 PM	#41 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,373 Gryffindor Sixth Year First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani Color...allergies? And....HAT allergies? If it was a situation requiring some sort of decorum and tact, Rhydian might have shouted. As it was, the table edge connecting with his thighs as he tried, and failed miserably, to shoot to his feet cut off all immediate verbal shock. A wince, a groan and he sat back down, barely noticing how the table - and his hat - had jostled. Unsettled by this news, particularly that of the hats, Rhydian gave the woman a wary eye and inched his poor, badgered hat back towards himself. "I believe the proper terminology is color blindness and lice." And, suspecting lice was the worst case, Rhydian picked his hat up and flipped it over, peering as much as he dared for the darting white ticks. Merlin, it would be the last time he would lend his hat to anyone. If it was infested..... Hello? What was this now? He nearly dropped his hat as his mouth unhinged itself. *"Not the season? Ms. Dodderidge, it is always* the season for hats. One never quite looks right without them. You just have to find the right one." Maybe that was her problem. Maybe she had never had a good hat in her life before. "Once you find one, you can't go back." .... Excuse -- what? Colour blindness and LICE? "I believe the proper personality traits are arrogant and looking-for-a-smack." Her eyebrow rose and so did she. Rose from her seat, that was. She made sure that she hadn't left anything, but also that she had time to shove his hat onto his head and tut at him. "Your mother must not have made you aware that accusing a lady of lice is improper."** And with that, Eliora flipped her hair over her shoulder and made off towards the buffet. Lice.. Psh.. She bet that HE was the one with the lice problem. Oh, and things had been looking so good. His loss, obviously. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________