[If Dorian couldn't tell was March in his office, he can now. Now that he leans out of frame to open a desk drawer, hauling out a huge ass planner book and grabbing a fountain pen from just off screen where smoke is drifting into view. Obvious why when he follows that up by grabbing his cigarette, now in one of those fancy pants holders, taking a drag while he flips pages.]
Ah, yes. Now! Your betrothed has mentioned the sun does terrible things to him. I would assume this union to be planned for the evening hours, yes? Would you prefer to book our facilities for the tenth and eleventh?
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Date: 2016-05-25 09:04 pm (UTC)[If Dorian couldn't tell was March in his office, he can now. Now that he leans out of frame to open a desk drawer, hauling out a huge ass planner book and grabbing a fountain pen from just off screen where smoke is drifting into view. Obvious why when he follows that up by grabbing his cigarette, now in one of those fancy pants holders, taking a drag while he flips pages.]
Ah, yes. Now! Your betrothed has mentioned the sun does terrible things to him. I would assume this union to be planned for the evening hours, yes? Would you prefer to book our facilities for the tenth and eleventh?