Right. So just. Bringing all the Brits out of the woodwork today are we. On this, his day of arrival. Christ.
"Izzy Hands." He does sound less than thrilled to be having this happen to him but he's polite. In all his many years one of the most important things he has learned is to endear yourself to the ship's physician. For him that means a polite but standoffish demeanor.
Then again, for those taking notes, he is still fully dressed in black leather with an aura screaming fuck you fuck you fuck all of you, and a cutlass on his hip, so he's either new, a bit of an odd duck anyway, or both.
(Baby girl you are so weird and off-putting)
Loathe as he is to shake, he will reluctantly move in to do so. It may be the politest Lucius has ever seen him. Ever. It's rather like forcing a feral cat to socialize with guests at a dinner party with friends and he is no friend of Lucius Spriggs.
For the observant: 18th Century standard Navy cutlass, broad and straight, hanging at his hip. Left side, so he's right handed. Tattoos, several. A swallow at the neck, a small black X on his left cheek. A spade between the thumb and forefinger on his left hand. The right covered with a black leather glove. Just the one glove. Accent, muted but distinctly smoky. Common with a tinge of Liverpudlian.
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"Izzy Hands." He does sound less than thrilled to be having this happen to him but he's polite. In all his many years one of the most important things he has learned is to endear yourself to the ship's physician. For him that means a polite but standoffish demeanor.
Then again, for those taking notes, he is still fully dressed in black leather with an aura screaming fuck you fuck you fuck all of you, and a cutlass on his hip, so he's either new, a bit of an odd duck anyway, or both.
(Baby girl you are so weird and off-putting)
Loathe as he is to shake, he will reluctantly move in to do so. It may be the politest Lucius has ever seen him. Ever. It's rather like forcing a feral cat to socialize with guests at a dinner party with friends and he is no friend of Lucius Spriggs.
For the observant: 18th Century standard Navy cutlass, broad and straight, hanging at his hip. Left side, so he's right handed. Tattoos, several. A swallow at the neck, a small black X on his left cheek. A spade between the thumb and forefinger on his left hand. The right covered with a black leather glove. Just the one glove. Accent, muted but distinctly smoky. Common with a tinge of Liverpudlian.
"Pleasure to meet you Dr. Watson."