["Hector". "Feelings". Those words in the same sentence are flat-out laughable, especially concerning any and everyone in the mansion, so the idea that it sums up to 'mild disdain' is, perhaps, an understatement. A great big one.
But there he is, anyway, because - again - Wonderland, only turning the slightest bit to at least side-eye the newcomer and-
Oh. Of course. Because they couldn't make this worse, could they? Of course they can, who is he even remotely fooling.
In answer to the (very awkward, in his opinion) question, he simply reaches in one of his waistcoat (the new, blue one, actually) pockets, withdrawing his own note and holding it over a shoulder between two fingers for her to see.]
Decidedly not. The same amount of not, I wager, that you nary wrote this one. [Fucking Wonderland.]
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But there he is, anyway, because - again - Wonderland, only turning the slightest bit to at least side-eye the newcomer and-
Oh. Of course. Because they couldn't make this worse, could they? Of course they can, who is he even remotely fooling.
In answer to the (very awkward, in his opinion) question, he simply reaches in one of his waistcoat (the new, blue one, actually) pockets, withdrawing his own note and holding it over a shoulder between two fingers for her to see.]
Decidedly not. The same amount of not, I wager, that you nary wrote this one. [Fucking Wonderland.]