@zabison // LAUNCH !
THE GLASSES are settled on his nose , reflective lenses hiding the eyes behind them . for this he’s thankful , as he could never truly hide the emotion them , but that was a thought for another time . the frames are adjusted , when Garma comes through the door .
it’s going to be a test of his patience , he thinks , this event . of course , there would be the option to lose all the composure he had and aim for the throat of Degwin ; but he’d rather not end up a blood spatter on the table . he exhales . he stands up straighter . it was time to play nice , he thought , turning to meet the other . it was a false grin set in place .
“ they really let you have a guest ? “
