funfor-foxsake:
“Oh, nice,” Emilia said, stopping some passerby who possessed, well, what Emilia considered truly impeccable fashion. “I like it. That’s one hell of an ensemble you got there. Where can I get what you’re wearing?”
A little adventure was never a bad thing, but Julian was always reluctant to break into his small collection of strange ties he had accumulated over the years. It’s not that they were necessarily terrible, but he tended to go for darker colors which meant the bright red was definitely not his usual attire. “This?” he asked, gesturing to his neck, “I am almost certain I acquired this before you were born. A vintage store perhaps?”










