→ two.

[crippled_fox]

[he woke up from a late nap, having fallen asleep in the library. and finding himself dressed in this was definitely not how he wanted to be. his hair is even up in ringlets like the picture, little crown included. the skirt was short enough to show up the grisly scarring on his right leg, a lot like the scar a certain Gregory House. he kept

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[deathgrins]

[Low whistle.] That's a lotta leather.

[crippled_fox]

On the wrong body too.

[growls it out]

[deathgrins]

Ringlets are a nice touch.

Not exactly how I was imagining our second meeting.

[crippled_fox]

I sure as hell wasn't picturing this.

[deathgrins]

[He's holding back his urge to laugh. Can you tell?]

It's not that bad, right?

[crippled_fox]

You're not wearing it.

[deathgrins]

Well, can't I envy you there. But hey, you coulda ended up wearing a lot less, at least most of you's covered up.

[crippled_fox]

More could be covered.

[looks down disdainfully at his leg scar]

[deathgrins]

[Looks down at said leg too, the glances back up. Curious Duo is curious.]

That not something you want people to see?

[crippled_fox]

Exactly.

[deathgrins]

It doesn't look that bad. [This coming from a war veteran.]

[crippled_fox]

Tch.

[deathgrins]

What? It doesn't. [Mini-shrug.] Not to me anyway.

[crippled_fox]

[and he's turning bright red all the way to the roots of his hair]

...thanks.

[deathgrins]

[Smiles.] What for? It's nothin' to thank me for.

[crippled_fox]

For being so nice. Don't have to be, y'know.