' OOOO COOL COAT! can i try it on? pleeeeeeeeeease!! i promise not to spill anything on it! or uhhh hurt anyone with it! '
From the deep scowl on the Count’s face, it looks as though he might quite literally kick Zoe out of his castle. He is silent for much too long, staring down at the young trickster who’s had the audacity to appear uninvited in his library.
“Hmm…”
Hmm………
Then, as though there were never any tension at all, Vladimir smiles and takes off his coat. Woosh! All the spikes jingle together as he drapes it over Zoe’s head.
“Very well, as long as you take good care of it. Mind yourself— it is quite heavy!”







