Mar 27, 2017
@patchworkd approached.
[♚] My, what a vibrant shade of red -- the girl’s hair looked like it had been spun from roses into thread under the lighting. Certainly not unpleasant, though Olivier likely shouldn’t have been staring at a stranger in public (social graces outside of formal constructs were, unfortunately, not his strong suit).
Blue eyes would blink for a moment: perhaps she would be less...disturbed by his conduct (provided she had noticed) if he were to voice what he was thinking. [♚]
“My apologies -- I didn’t mean to stare at you for so long, you just have very nice hair. The lighting makes the coloration look quite...warm.”
