Count...Duckula. Oh how very clever. Percy stood straight and looked about both his shoulders, just to make sure none of his men were putting him on. Perhaps he had too much cognac to drink. One should never drink before riding horse back, but then again, one should always drink before a sea voyage. "Charmed, charmed," Percy said, putting his monocle to his lips with a smile and tapping gently.
"Your suit!" he exclaimed, turning around the duck slowly as he pretended to eye the craftsmanship. "Very nice indeed. You must be a high player within social circles, no?" Percy allowed his voice to fall into that slow, annoying way of talking most dandies took to speaking in.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:30 pm (UTC)"Your suit!" he exclaimed, turning around the duck slowly as he pretended to eye the craftsmanship. "Very nice indeed. You must be a high player within social circles, no?" Percy allowed his voice to fall into that slow, annoying way of talking most dandies took to speaking in.