@duke-greywinter
Liberosis
“Are you Duke...” That voice should not be in the building. Well, not even in the room without Grey having heard the door open, at least. But it happened anyway.
The unicorn speaking is tall, a bit taller than average, and strikingly thin. He has vibrant pink sunglasses on over his eyes, but it’s easy to see he’s reading smudged writing on his foreleg. “...GlamWinter? Glam waiter?” The writing is smudged, which is inconvenient, and Hope’s handwriting isn’t very nice to begin with. He turns his head back up to GreyWinter, scuffing the hoof on the ground as he waits for reply.









