[ Eddie raises his eyebrows, feeling more than a little unnerved by that smile. It is super easy to spark his nerves, though. ]
Yeah, alright. Guess you’ve just got one of those faces. My uncle’s the same way.
[ Wayne Munson was never off-putting, though. Just stern and generally unsmiling, though Eddie could read him far easier than he can read this man. So he decides to move on, settling instead on the arcana embroidered on Lucifer’s collar. Same hat, basically. ]
So—you too?
[ He gestures to his own, embroidered quite large on the breast of his jacket. ]
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Yeah, alright. Guess you’ve just got one of those faces. My uncle’s the same way.
[ Wayne Munson was never off-putting, though. Just stern and generally unsmiling, though Eddie could read him far easier than he can read this man. So he decides to move on, settling instead on the arcana embroidered on Lucifer’s collar. Same hat, basically. ]
So—you too?
[ He gestures to his own, embroidered quite large on the breast of his jacket. ]
How’s that treating you?