"Zandros," Caspar says, with extreme prejudice. "That idiot couldn't find his ass with both hands tied behind his back. The only thing he has going for him is his clothing style, trust me."
It's funny, he didn't think much either way of the clueless paladin after their conversation, but hearing the way he disrespected Harley has him a little hot under the collar, like he had disrespected Caspar personally.
"Tell you what. We're going to find you the best the Nexus has to offer. And then you're going to shove it into his face, and anyone else who's given you a hard time. C'mon."
He heads down the street, a determined gleam in his hazel eyes, not stopping until they reach a high-end department store. He leads her through the large glass doors and into the women's section. "They have a decent selection here. What do you want to start with? Casual? Professional? Dresses, pants? Give me some parameters."
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Date: 2018-08-25 02:12 pm (UTC)It's funny, he didn't think much either way of the clueless paladin after their conversation, but hearing the way he disrespected Harley has him a little hot under the collar, like he had disrespected Caspar personally.
"Tell you what. We're going to find you the best the Nexus has to offer. And then you're going to shove it into his face, and anyone else who's given you a hard time. C'mon."
He heads down the street, a determined gleam in his hazel eyes, not stopping until they reach a high-end department store. He leads her through the large glass doors and into the women's section. "They have a decent selection here. What do you want to start with? Casual? Professional? Dresses, pants? Give me some parameters."