ABSENT

 

 

 

Hey! I want to be in the photo too!!

 

 

 

I love your Oyster bar, herr Clarrington but if you were planning to stay out here for the duration of the event... you might as well have acted as our waiter. Just saying.

Pinky moment and don't I look guilty in there! you know what they say, no smoke without fire *whistles innocently*

 Miss you, miss the world(s)

Herr Clarrington

 

Herr Clarington suffers from narcolepsy—He falls asleep on his feet for hours on end with his eyes open.
We have grown accustomed to this ((his driver is a very busy gentleman in RL)), but now and then, pranks are inevitable.
Or maybe, this skeleton belongs to a lady who waited patiently for Clarington to offer her a dance; she is still waiting *winks*

 PS - thank you for making me laugh ...