/prances along, nose high in the air, smoking a smuggled Cuban cigar
To think that I was involved in such a filthy profession - welding, of all things! What a disgrace to the Norris family name.
But, now that I have the scratch, I suppose I can rid myself of all these filthy parasites live the life of a proper gentleman
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/is kinda good at golf, though. he's played it a few times.
/holds out his hand for a club.
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I should have you escorted off of the premises. That sort of smell is perfectly unacceptable! And my carpet - ruined with seawater! >:C
/waves a club in your face, in a threatening fashion
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/is accepting your offer for golf, what part of that don't you understand?
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Fine. If you're not going to leave, then at least make yourself presentable.
/summons some servants
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/ready to fulfill any need especially sexual ones
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/leans back and takes a long drag on his cigar , in a very suggestive, Freudian sort of way.
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A fine way to spend your time, Mr. Norris. I would love a game.
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Ah, most certainly, my fellow fatcat!
/hands Atlas a golf club
When we're done teeing off, my butler over there can bring us the finest Arcadian wine and smuggled filet mignon.
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/takes it, tapping it against his palm
That sounds wonderful, Norris! It always tastes so much better when it's smuggled the finest.
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/positions a golf-ball on the tee
Oh, I'm sure it will be quite lovely. None of that riffraff from the streets and plenty of good conversation. And possibly more than conversation, later in the evening. ≖‿≖
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