whipboi: (Slug ten drinks I won't get pickled)
Trevor Belmont ([personal profile] whipboi) wrote in [personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-09-10 11:52 pm (UTC)

[Mask it. Trevor can't fathom how that will work exactly, but the panic is slow to ebb. Perhaps better sense would present itself with a clear mind. Or perhaps he'd just let Adrian worry about that part.

It takes a few moments for his breath to slow. In the meantime, he self-consciously readjusts his cape, warily eyeing the top of the staircase for interlopers. And he's bracing himself for the admonishment that he knows is on the horizon. Of all the stupid moves... Wouldn't have happened if you'd just... Are you satisfied now... When will you stop...

Trevor waves his hand vaguely, as if that will ward off Adrian's venom, and takes his bowler from its place at his belt. Fashion may dictate a certain decorum, but expensive hats were impractical when ducking beneath the low ceilings of an endless crypt, so he'd stowed it beneath his cape while he explored the catacombs. He's amazed it hadn't flown off in the fray.
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Well. [Trevor grins as he brushes back his hair and carefully replaces his bowler.] I'd say that went fairly well.

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