Ambrose Turnbull Posted May 22, 2017 Share Posted May 22, 2017 Ambrose had decided not to wear his uniform. While he had no qualms with Beth being a whore, he supposed he should not be wearing His Majesties uniform while out in town with her. (Though that said, His Majesty did not have any problem with women of skill in those arts either.) As he came to wait outside Madame Derrieres, one side of his cloak was flipped back over a shoulder revealing a jacket of dark blue. It was nice to have a night out planned, although he’d restrained his anticipation, not let himself raise hopes of vital fun. (He'd looked forward to the evening with Ellen too, and look how that had turned out!) He did let himself hope that he might find a good local watering hole, and perhaps company of locals for pleasant conversation. Taking out his pipe he took a few puffs while he waited, habitually rocking back on his heels in the idlemess. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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