[The woman's masked eye stays on them as they examine the shop's goods, and by the time Susato calls him over, even Barok has taken note of the piercing gaze, as if he's being looked straight through. Not that he's about to allow a seamstress to unsettle him.
He crosses the room and distracts himself from the atmosphere by removing a glove to examine the material properly, but the pairing of the two coats side by side, one dark and one red, strikes him as... personal.
Bah. It's just a color, van Zieks.]
I suppose they seem suitable for winter. [He doesn't sound enthusiastic (when does he ever?), but neither does he sound dismissive. Still, beggars can't be choosers, as they say.]
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He crosses the room and distracts himself from the atmosphere by removing a glove to examine the material properly, but the pairing of the two coats side by side, one dark and one red, strikes him as... personal.
Bah. It's just a color, van Zieks.]
I suppose they seem suitable for winter. [He doesn't sound enthusiastic (when does he ever?), but neither does he sound dismissive. Still, beggars can't be choosers, as they say.]