Gerald: “You look tired.”
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@flutterfae-rp : Gerald
| ⚠ | The comment got an internal 'pfft' that Morgen didn't emit out loud. Not the first time he's heard that, though not usually in a bar, right after knocking back a shot of whiskey.
The redhead turned to the speaker, brows pinched together and raised in a question. Morgen was not particularly good with small talk, but the alcohol made it easier to moved past that fact.
"Yeah? Is that a pick up line that works for you?" the words were low and rough, though not without humor, and he offered a crooked grin to show it was meant to be funny, not insulting. Morgen did look tired, pale around the eyes and lips. He looked like he should be drinking water, not whiskey, but.. When did he ever actually look after himself properly?
"Or do I look that bad?" he continued with a snort and leaned on an elbow. His hat and goggles were off, leaving his dark red hair visible. In the low light, his irises were black as night, giving him an unsettling look to most people.
