[Despite his age, Anjou is an athletically fit man. While he's certainly much taller in this Devil form rather than his usual guise, he still sports the same broad chest and strong shoulders in both. He's as fit as a fiddle, a testament to both his draconic heritage and his rough life as a dragon slayer. Unlike most of his colleagues, Anjou keeps himself on a strict regime to keep that waist nice and trim. However, looks aren't everything. They help but Anjou's charismatic personality is what shines through the most.]
It's not as if I can't purchase another shirt. [He whispers in favor of the thought of Mollymauk ripping the clothes off him. It's an amusing thought but clearly, his guest has something else on his mind.] A show?
[He arches his brow a little.]
I'm not the kind of man who can't share the spotlight.
[Anjou is receptive to whatever Molly has on his mind, especially since he just knows it will be fun in the end. That's why Anjou lets the tiefling take the metaphorical stage in favor of taking a seat upon the sofa. He wants to see what this little imp has in store for him.]
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Date: 2021-10-25 02:19 pm (UTC)It's not as if I can't purchase another shirt. [He whispers in favor of the thought of Mollymauk ripping the clothes off him. It's an amusing thought but clearly, his guest has something else on his mind.] A show?
[He arches his brow a little.]
I'm not the kind of man who can't share the spotlight.
[Anjou is receptive to whatever Molly has on his mind, especially since he just knows it will be fun in the end. That's why Anjou lets the tiefling take the metaphorical stage in favor of taking a seat upon the sofa. He wants to see what this little imp has in store for him.]
The floor is all yours, my dear.