Ask Monsieur Anton Papierwaite.
I am Monsieur Anton Papierwaite, curator of the Museum of Mostly Natural History. I felt that perhaps my knowledge of things of the supernatural and occult may be of use and felt this, er, place would be a way to offer my services.
More he is a very lonely man and hoped that he would be able to actually meet others of the human variety without having to actually face them.
I told you to please leave my scrolls in peace!
Blog.
Whatever. That is Dr. Norrington. He will likely invade replies, my apologies. You may just ignore him.
So please, ask whatever you wish!
I am starting to think these flatterings and things are to get her something from you, that or she is seeing something very different than what I do.
Don’t be jealous, it doesn’t suit you. I felt the same, however, that if any way of speech was going to suit me, it would be this. It’s elegant, unlike many other types.
Hmph… that outfit is not that bad, though. It is actually… quite handsome! Or looks like it there…
We’re already going to be spending a night out together, I want nothing else more than what any girl wants out of the man she is so deeply fond of and admires~<3
I’m really glad you like it, Anton! It certainly makes you look VERY dashing! I can definitely add or change a few things to make it especially suited to you, and I guarantee you’ll find it absolutely SMASHING!
I am still having my suspicions, but at the same time it would be hard to fake attraction to… him.
I’d be offended if it weren’t painfully obvious that not everyone feels that way.
Dashing? Then.. yes, I would be interested I suppose.
Well you’ll need something to wear when we go out, rather than what you always do, I should hope. Even you should attempt at impressing your date.
If you don’t believe my feelings are genuine, Monsieur, I can certainly more than prove it to you once we meet~
On that note, I’d heard from your answer to Miss Josie you had been meaning to take Anton to The Inventory, Doctor! I have actually been invited there a few times, for those “high-stakes poker games” she mentioned. Admittedly I was rather nervous when playing, so much so I could hardly speak! I stayed mostly quiet the entire time, merely listening to endlessly amusing chit-chat of my fellow players… but despite my cold feet they always turned out to be highly enjoyable evenings!
Perhaps, just a thought, that could be a very fitting spot for our evening out! Even if Monsieur Papierwaite isn’t much of a gambler, we could still enjoy drinks and some more relaxed, less precarious games. I promise I will certainly be more talkative as well<3
Well… as long as there is no obligatings for me to play! But perhaps…
Face it, you had no other bright ideas on where to go, you were panicking about it earlier even. I think it only makes sense, and I should like to see the, ah, interesting company it keeps. Out of curiousity.
I was merely… musing! I was not panicking…
Would you like me to recite what you said word-for-word and let the readers decide?
No! Get away from the keyboard!
