"No," Kell replies, a little startled by the sudden question.
He must have been really deep in thought not to notice her approaching.
"I'm actually coming in. I think." He shots quick glance at the garments on display before adding. "I just don't know if anything here would fit me."
Both in having the right size, but more by looking at least half-decent on him. He might have told Rhy that he's fine doing this on his own, but realized quickly that he's way out of his depth. Complain as he might, it was always too convenient to rely on Rhy's impeccable taste. Left to his own choices, Kell gravitates towards all black and grey and those are a great pick for funerary rites but not a gala.
He couldn't care less what the rich pricks of Hayle thought of him if the event was what it advertised itself to be. A celebration of their liberation, but it's not and they're not really here only as themselves. This is a political statement for the crown. Kell might hate the guts of Thornean royalty, but it doesn't stop him from realizing the reality that they need all the political good will from those morons. Nothing has shown it more clearly than the recent events.
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He must have been really deep in thought not to notice her approaching.
"I'm actually coming in. I think." He shots quick glance at the garments on display before adding. "I just don't know if anything here would fit me."
Both in having the right size, but more by looking at least half-decent on him. He might have told Rhy that he's fine doing this on his own, but realized quickly that he's way out of his depth. Complain as he might, it was always too convenient to rely on Rhy's impeccable taste. Left to his own choices, Kell gravitates towards all black and grey and those are a great pick for funerary rites but not a gala.
He couldn't care less what the rich pricks of Hayle thought of him if the event was what it advertised itself to be. A celebration of their liberation, but it's not and they're not really here only as themselves. This is a political statement for the crown. Kell might hate the guts of Thornean royalty, but it doesn't stop him from realizing the reality that they need all the political good will from those morons. Nothing has shown it more clearly than the recent events.