Antoine de Saint Exupéry / Le Petit Prince / Baaaaar
Here he is again, the pilot with the heart-shaped face.
This time, his goggles are hung around his neck, jacket nowhere in sight. The sleeves of his cream-coloured button-down shirt are rolled up to his elbows, and his hands are covered with black engine grease.
Wiping sweat from his brow with his forearm, he seems mildly pleased to be back in the bar.
Taking a seat at the bar, he procures a towel and sets about wiping his hands off, leaving streaks of black on the white cloth.
Botherable, of course.
This time, his goggles are hung around his neck, jacket nowhere in sight. The sleeves of his cream-coloured button-down shirt are rolled up to his elbows, and his hands are covered with black engine grease.
Wiping sweat from his brow with his forearm, he seems mildly pleased to be back in the bar.
Taking a seat at the bar, he procures a towel and sets about wiping his hands off, leaving streaks of black on the white cloth.
Botherable, of course.