[ It's an absolutely customized fantasy of a piece and Vincent loves it.
And while he can't say he's often had a lady walk into the room, glance at his thigh and then lift her pantleg up to show off her piece, it doesn't seem to be something that makes him feel awkward with surprise either.
The tilt of his head as he looks down with interest at the handgun does hide his features more under the collar of his cloak, but not before a glimpse of the corners to his mouth being turned up in an amused smile might be caught. ]
Thanks.
[ For which part? Maybe an entire 'yes' will suffice to answer that. Alas, though there's guns to look at and admire and maybe talk about, work comes first. And this is an introduction. Pen is put down and he gestures at a chair at the other side of the desk that was probably moved there on the expectation of company. ]
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And while he can't say he's often had a lady walk into the room, glance at his thigh and then lift her pantleg up to show off her piece, it doesn't seem to be something that makes him feel awkward with surprise either.
The tilt of his head as he looks down with interest at the handgun does hide his features more under the collar of his cloak, but not before a glimpse of the corners to his mouth being turned up in an amused smile might be caught. ]
Thanks.
[ For which part? Maybe an entire 'yes' will suffice to answer that. Alas, though there's guns to look at and admire and maybe talk about, work comes first. And this is an introduction. Pen is put down and he gestures at a chair at the other side of the desk that was probably moved there on the expectation of company. ]
Vincent Valentine.