♚ 𝗿𝗮𝗰∙𝗰𝗼𝗻∙𝘁𝗲𝘂𝘀𝗲
(noun) raconteur-euse || a gifted storyteller, able to spin amusing tales from everyday life. a person who tells anecdotes in a skilful and amusing way; a person proficient at yapping.
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𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘 ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
Was this... some sort of fucking joke?
No in fact, would it even be considered a joke if it wasn't fucking funny in the first place?
Here Kaiser stood, torn between either laughing with counterfeit mirth or straight up publicly humiliating the poor woman who awaited for his response. A closed-eye smile of anticipation gleamed her face with a glow, as she stood completely unaware of his thoughts. He glared at the 'costume design' held in the hands of the melodramatic director beside him and kissed his teeth furtively. Unlike all the others, this one looked to be in the worst condition paper wise, it seemed to have been folded multiple times and treated without much care, which only emphasised his suspicion of this being some sort of joke. How did it go from costume designs to whatever this monstrosity was?
