"O, yes." He retrieves the tablet and finds the picture of Boy George again, and leans a little closer himself, to tilt it so they both can see. "What think you? Mistress Bar can provide hat and shirt and other raiment; but I have not the art to paint my face so. And then this..." He runs a hand through his none-too-long hair.
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Date: 2017-04-04 09:25 pm (UTC)