[Alois is slowly waving a small
handheld fan near his face, and he seems to be in high spirits.] Well! Fridays are meant to be appointment days for me, but I've decided just now to stop going after all! The doctor's very nice and his office is quite cozy - [He hates the office, it's stifling.] - but I'm getting really concerned about the way he's always looking at me. He stares. A lot! It's gotten indecent and I'm afraid I can't tolerate it. So, I'm not going. It's depressing to think about; the way he gawks, you'd think he's wanting to bend me over his desk and...
[Not that he looks depressed. He's sitting on the edge of- what, a dining table? And he uncrosses and then crosses his legs, a familiar and comfortable movement by now. Yes, he's wearing DEM SHORTS, and yes, he's wearing DEM STOCKINGS, although the stockings today are purple with an edge of white lace up top. It's definitely deliberate, then, his leg-crossing-shenanigans. The doctor's 'gawking' is likely a series of uncomfortable glances, mind you. The fan closes halfway and he sets it against his mouth for a moment.]
But I'm a little sad, because I'll miss my dear Doctor Kilbourne! And I'm sure he'll miss me, so...
[Little sigh! The fan lowers and he grins.]
I'll live. Still not going in, though.
I'm quite disappointed about the weather today, by the by. Since I've the afternoon off, I was thinking a picnic somewhere or something, you know, that sort of thing. But we haven't anyone really to carry everything, and umbrellas in case rain picks up, and a heater, and... All of it. It's such a shame because I've wanted warmer days for a while now and they're really just not coming. Re-gard-less! I've been having a nice time of things, [he hasn't actually,] so this is going to have to do.
[And so he sets the fan down and leans forward to end the feed.]
[okaaay I'm still hiatusing, really, so tags might get slower later, but here I am for now-! hahahdsfd /catches up]