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@windbovnd
dependent multimuse rp blog, associated with primaverafm. written by kay.
captain felix montford, twenty-nine. muse seven. intro. threads.
for @windbovnd, in the grounds
it was easy for florence to become distracted. that was why she hadn't done well inside - looking at the paintings. she'd come outside in order to look at the topiary, to see if that would be a little more interest. but here she was, distracted again. this time - by a man. the back of a man that she was sure she knew. that crop of blonde hair... even the way the gentleman held his shoulders. it all seemed so familiar. her eyes widened as he turned. the recognition was instant and a smile sprung to her lips, " monty ! " she cried at the sight of one of her oldest friends. " when did you return? " she was sure that she hadn't seem him before now - could he have returned to london without word? perhaps. though he would get an earful about it if he had. she took a step back as the realisation of why he was home hit her. she remembered her mother mentioning about his father. " oh shoot, me and my mouth. " she shook her head a little. " how are you ? " and although she was incredibly sorry for putting her foot in it, there was no pity in her voice. that did not serve them.
someone had remarked his return had caused a stir and felix had found himself immediately doubtful of the notion. if the pity written plain as day across their face was anything to go by, he felt he was right not to believe. not that he minded. his aim for the season remained, as it had always been, to escape largely unnoticed. as such, as the gardens were less... crowded than the house, he'd taken to a slow walk around them; stopping every now and then to feign interest in the greenery. looking away from another shape he was unable to discern, gaze fell upon a familiar face and features split into a grin. "hello, flo," he laughed at her exuberance. "oh, some... five days ago, now." many of which had been spent trying to gauge how much of the season he could get out of. a wave of his hand intended to dispel her statement. "i am... fine," monty offered after a beat of consideration, his inflection indicating a question more than a resolute answer. "all the better for seeing you," he course-corrected, flashing her a small smile. "and yourself? how have you been?"
closed starter for @windbovnd
eleanor had just managed to slip away from a dreadfully dull conversation with a halitosis-afflicted gentleman when she spied a familiar figure lingering in front of a dramatic seascape. her spirits lifted at the sight of felix, already knowing that theirs would be a far more interesting encounter, and she eagerly moved to join him at the painting. she was silent a moment, gazing at the details she could now see up close. when she did speak, her voice was soft, as if to keep from breaking a spell: "do you miss it? being at sea?"
with all the fickleness of the ton, felix had been working off the assumption that the majority had forgotten who he was altogether. something he was absolutely fine with. he could at least guarantee his few friends remained aware of his existence and was very pleased to receive confirmation of that when eleanor appeared at his side. greeting her with a crooked half-smile, he tugged at the hem of his waistcoat with a sharp intake, then release, of breath. "i have only been here a week..." he paused. "but yes, more than anything." a rueful laugh accompanied the statement. "i am starting to feel like i am being teased by all the depictions of the sea in here."
—( ✦ [ MUSE 7. THOMAS BRODIE-SANGSTER. CIS MAN. HE/HIM. ] It is whispered that [ CAPTAIN FELIX MONTFORD ] has recently taken their place among the ranks of the Ton, and is entering the season at [ TWENTY-NINE ] years of age. Those who have encountered them speak of a temperament both [ DEPENDABLE ] and [ RESTLESS ], with a reputation that rests somewhere between the two. Their presence is most often associated with [ WIND-TANGLED HAIR, DAWN BREAKING THROUGH A WINDOW & LIVING OUT OF UNPACKED TRUNKS ]. One wonders what whispers shall follow them, and whether they shall emerge triumphant or tarnished by season’s end. ✦ ) —
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