( Ah, but could it be part of costuming still? He knows about all kinds of strange costumes worn for performance reasons, though feathers as an accent like that is a bit odd. It wasn't his place to say. It seemed perfectly suited for the strangeness of the moment, and so the contemporary man wearing his coat and workout sweats underneath adjusted his hold on his back and held off on sighing.
He was tired, which was irrelevant. So he smiled, perfect public relations material, and inclined his head to Childermass. )
Thank you, I'd appreciate that, Mr...? ( Trailing off, he allowed his smile to temper back into a pleasant expression. Not happy, perhaps, but he didn't feel like investing in that pretense when civility was easier and more genuine. He held out a hand for shaking. ) I'm Victor Nikiforov.
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He was tired, which was irrelevant. So he smiled, perfect public relations material, and inclined his head to Childermass. )
Thank you, I'd appreciate that, Mr...? ( Trailing off, he allowed his smile to temper back into a pleasant expression. Not happy, perhaps, but he didn't feel like investing in that pretense when civility was easier and more genuine. He held out a hand for shaking. ) I'm Victor Nikiforov.