[Fifth Proclamation] Make afternoon teatime mandatory.
Tuesday, June 11th, 2013 05:17 pm[It's his day off. Asch is perched in a wicker chair on the front porch of a certain cozy little house belonging to a certain infuriatingly loose-lipped tenant. Asch stares out across the street at one of the town's gardens, a saucer balanced in one hand and a teacup lightly captured in the other. It's about as close to contentment as Kimlasca's monarch ever gets around here, and Lorelei help anyone who breaks this fragile moment of calm.]
[If anyone should be stupid - or confident - enough to approach, he'll mutter under his breath and turn an eye sharply in their direction.]
I'm not taking any audiences today.
[So get lost, or he might be inclined to beat you over the head with his cane.]
[If anyone should be stupid - or confident - enough to approach, he'll mutter under his breath and turn an eye sharply in their direction.]
I'm not taking any audiences today.
[So get lost, or he might be inclined to beat you over the head with his cane.]