It had been a while.
And in the meantime, she'd managed to cross two things off her list of things to do before she died--okay, a little belatedly, but better late than never, right? And really, the Goblin King...At any rate, it is a newly-graduated Hedwig who returns to the bar today, dressed up (for her, anyway) in a slightly-too-short dress
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It's also being tapped at its top by a pale finger, belonging to a similarly pale boy in (pseudo-)Victorian garb.
"Clients for what?" he asks, looking skeptical (and a little wary that some of that glitter might float off of her and attack him).
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The young noble cannot help but look suspicious - people who beat around the bush about their trade, in his experience, tend to be the sort whose trade is not quite legal - as he draws back his hand and brushes it idly on one sleeve.
"I was simply curious."
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"What sort of clients?"
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Proud of her shoes, yes she is.
"Beautician, huh? What other work do you do?"
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