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he wished he could look into that mind of hers. so many secrets it may hold. so many wonderful things that could unravel the fabric that rupert. he wanted to tear him apart, show the worst parts for the world to see and for him to never gain an ounce of respect again. --
his life was certainly in shambles. crumbling down around him. he had his reasons for it all. he did not care if anyone thought he was a drunk, a liability, at least he had morals. unlike baddingham who knew nothing but revenge and making a profit. he would swim with the --
rupert โ a now friend.. unfortunately โ made a point that they were similar. declan quite hated such a fact, for he was not a rake. and yet, the scandal did follow him. punching a priest on live television .. it isn't always a good look. now being marked as a drunk --
he does feel like a bit of a dick from their last meeting. maybe he shouldn't have cursed so bloody much... so now he's standing in the home of @ANEGIAVASILISSA , being shown to the foyer. he gave a message to her staff that he was here to apologize.
gaze lifted up, sighing with a quiet, "thank you."
he tried to salvage as much as he could, though there wasn't much but coffee stained and soaked papers. which easily ripped when he tried to move them. "fuck!" he cursed, throwing the papers instead. "weeks of work --
that was the biggest problem: he had nothing on her. he couldn't find but what everyone else knew. which was almost nothing. she was prominent in society due to her family, and then her now ex husband. and yet .. no one had nothing to say, nothing that was worth --
a glass of whiskey in his hand, other hand resting on his temple. how people aggravate him to no extent.
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ooc. declan being the only loyal husband in the entire show only to not be loved like he loves his wife ๐ญ๐ญ FUCK
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he knew about her, had researched her greatly when he looked for something on rupert. all he found was the very words she said now seemed to reflect who she was in society. he found almost nothing about her marriage to rupert, something that intrigued him. all the --
he could have more choice words to say to that, especially with his new found frustration with his soiled work. but he bites his tongue on any other curses.
"i would hardly call this polite society. that may work at a state dinner, but not here, love."
his research is covered in coffee, along with his shirt, so yes, curses are quiet necessary.
"could you hand me that?" its sighed heavily, gesturing to the napkins nearby.
"mother of christโ" he's tipped his coffee upon all his papers. curses leaving his lips as he tried to salvage his documents. this is going to set him back days.
cigarette between his lips, huffing with every unsuccessful flick of his lighter. "damned thingโ" he grumbles, trying to get a flame.
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