[ The unmistakable sounds of exasperated breathing, ripping of paper, and hair being pulled-- even though the last doesn't have a distinct sound-- can be heard through the journal system. Following the myriad of sounds is an unamused groan, dramatic and as if suffering ]
My poor coat... It was one of a kind, too. [ He doesn't have a clue it's
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Hm? Oh, not as good as I would hope to be... Do you happen to know if there's a tailor nearby?
[ Yes, he just realized he's talking into a journal. Fascinating magic this is! ]
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[Mumbled; "I swear I've seen one..."]
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What would I do if I had to be rid of this gorgeous thing...
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That happened to me once. Some guy ran off with it to the subway. ...I had a coupon for T.G.I. Friday's in the pocket, too.
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Not stolen, but damaged. It ripped upon my arrival, I'm afraid.
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[ a small, airy chuckle ]
You seem to know about them?
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[ lengthy sigh ]
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[a pause]
Stop whining. It's unbecoming.
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Not looking one's absolute best is far more unbecoming.
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That is true...however, there are far greater things to be concerned about here.
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