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| Alandree | Jun 24 2009, 01:19 PM |
 
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The wine sloshed into his face, making him temporarily blind, and he flung off the mask, wig and all, in a sudden feel of a bear trap at his legs. The mask landed on the floor with a sickening crack, and he assumed the beak was....broken. Much like his pride. He stared at it woefully for what seemed like eternity, as if it were a treasured limb. And then he heard his name. In a shrill voice, that was neither man nor woman. But child. The very last entity he'd ever expect to utter his name. Especially a boy. But he must be a student of Giry's. Good God, had they all been invited? He attempted to pry the...thing off. Was that a little skull mask? How horrid. How ghastly. How gauche for a child. "Yes. Fabian. I am. Have we met, p'tit chou?" A feeble attempt at bending over to retrieve his mask. He had to pull it from under a tall man's foot, cursing delicately. The world was cruel. But children were crueler. To think that the motive for sex was to reproduce. Ghastly. Wobbling a bit, he replaced the mask on his face, with as much dignity as he could scrape off. Which was not much. The eye of the mask was torn. At least the beak was still intact. He kicked a bit. Edited by Alandree, Jun 24 2009, 01:20 PM.
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