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[vicodincrutch]

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Sink me! When I believed that all pursuits not physically consumed were tiresome... a ball. Wine and revelry are just the elixir I need.

....In truth I must make haste to the apothecary or perhaps the nearest man of the orient and replenish my portion of opium. Peglegs are never fashionable. I have many a coordinating cane. 

Though what a bind I find myself in. My mind is troubled by two issues. Do I take along the whining, limp-wristed pansy? ...or the wife? Even more pressing, do I wear the dark blue silk or amethyst? 

[ooc; backdated before the ball~~]

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[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

That is why I am not an artist however I have been told that I possess not one but two keen eyes. More than it is needed to see that you are overcompensating.

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[nosferotofu.livejournal.com]

'The blue silk or the amethyst?' Fusing over such sundry details, you tell me who is overcompensating.

I have spoken quite plainly to you.

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[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

Members of the court notice me. This shall never be a worry of yours so disregard it as such.

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[nosferotofu.livejournal.com]

For your tongue, I'm sure.

The amethyst, if you have not yet decided.