[Lorenz hums, shrugging off his waistcoat and shirt. Now that he's not exactly in a hurry, he takes the extra seconds to fold them tidily and put them on the shelf next to the towels. He can be tousled and rumpled for only so long.
Anyway, he rather thinks Wriothesley should consider bedding people with more time on their hands to really dedicate to the experience, but he supposes if it works, it works? There's about a two hundred percent chance he could say something here, then actually experience it and change his mind, so.]
Never you mind, then. A gentleman is not so easily offended.
[Well.
Other times, he is. A gentleman is never offended right now, in this shower room. He sets the rest of his clothes neatly folded with the shirt and stretches, heading for another shower head. At last... hot water...]
I could stand here for hours. If I begin to shrivel, rouse me from my stupor.
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Anyway, he rather thinks Wriothesley should consider bedding people with more time on their hands to really dedicate to the experience, but he supposes if it works, it works? There's about a two hundred percent chance he could say something here, then actually experience it and change his mind, so.]
Never you mind, then. A gentleman is not so easily offended.
[Well.
Other times, he is. A gentleman is never offended right now, in this shower room. He sets the rest of his clothes neatly folded with the shirt and stretches, heading for another shower head. At last... hot water...]
I could stand here for hours. If I begin to shrivel, rouse me from my stupor.