002 // from ten in the morning, we are honest til nine

[serpentis]

Who: Dorian Pavus
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: If needed, Adsum
When: TONIGHT!

[Dorian smiles a bit, secretively, and leans back in his chair, kicking his ankle onto his opposite knee.

He looks relaxed, and...his mustache is waxed. And he's wearing eyeliner with wings sharp enough to kill a man.]

I have a business proposition, for anyone interested. It's simple work, but I cannot offer payment in money. I can, however, offer use of my services.

[And...yep, gonna leave that there and smirk into the camera.]

Comments

Re: video; encrypted

[parricida]

A week! I may perish between then and now for lack of a haircut, but I'll do my best.

video; encrypted

[serpentis]

I daresay that you would still surpass the rest of the fleet, save for a few, even given a week.

video; encrypted

[parricida]

You flatter me, sir. I'm far too used to comfort, I suppose, and having all the best oils around me.

video; encrypted

[serpentis]

In that, I suppose we agree.

[Dorian smiles, and nods softly.]

Some to see me in one week's time, on the Three Twins.