It’s Morsetache Monday!
I present to you…the pretty man with the epic moustache in the darling village where it’s all a big mess underneath the tea roses.
I sit in this fancy room full of objets d’art and am still the best looking thing in it. Moustache Power.
I have just said two snarky things to Dorothea, who has taken it in stride, as is her wont.
I am Much Too Good for you, but you have a kid so I’m helplessly charmed. Also: I’m rocking The Scottish Coat.
I am sleepy and adorably rumpled. I am also confused by Strange’s cryptic warning to trust no bugger.
I’m explaining things to dumb people, but I look good.
In which I squinch up my face and snarkily proclaim to my mentor that I’ve got a life. 
Additional Snark. This episode is a 10 out of 10 on the Snark-o-Meter.
In which I realize I was sucking face with the murderer. It will become a habit.
Plenty more fish.
