The city's scenery was lost on a singularly focused Owen. Perhaps he would have been more attuned to enjoy a cruising scenic drive if he’d been accompanied by almost anyone other than grumpy Sairus. But preferably a woman. Since his first choice of womanly passenger was indisposed, missing, maybe dead, probably remarried...Owen would have settled for even a homely lady passenger. Anything with tits and an ass, really.
Upon being directed to their destination, Owen initially took the drive with more speed than was necessary. The bumping cobblestone pathway prompted him to slow down. He stared disapprovingly at the uncanny garden lining the road. He resented the obviously unnatural blooming flowers and foliage that lined the drive. It was excessive. It was unnatural. Owen failed to identify his own presence as excessive and unnatural and thus similarly bothersome to others. Such was an impossibility in his world view.
He double-taked at his sister-in-law through the car window, and muttered to himself, “For fucksake.” Though he didn’t indicate what about her display bothered him. Probably that she commanded attention, in a Disney princess meets angelic wizard sort of way. Couldn’t she dress like a normal person? Mostly he was pissed at her for tampering with Julianna’s mind on Kama’s orders, like some executioner mindlessly carrying out someone else’s justice.
Not unlike his own past occupation. Again self-reflection wasn’t his strong suit. Particularly not when he was pissed.
Owen killed the engine and without waiting for Sairus he exited the car with a slam of the door.
“Darcias!” He greeted loudly sauntering up to the woman with his usual cock-sure swagger. He didn’t recognize the guard and didn’t figure her important enough to acknowledge. He ignored her like a piece of unused furniture in the corner. Once in front of Darcias, Owen placed his hands on either of her shoulders in a firm, yet familiar way.
“More ravishing than I remember...” He complimented her, for all to hear, and made a point to pass his eyes over her body appreciatively. Not that he could actually appreciate her figure within the robes.
Owen bent down to press a kiss of greeting on either cheek. His lips moved to her ear after the second kiss so he could whisper, “But I’m very displeased with you, sister. For what you’ve done to my wife.” He released her and smiled amiably as if he hadn't said anything indelicate.
“No need for the valet, of course! Though Sairus and I surely appreciate the consideration.” He said finally glancing to the guard. It was said with that false, dismissive cordiality befitting of a man with a career made, in part, by political bullshittery.
Upon being directed to their destination, Owen initially took the drive with more speed than was necessary. The bumping cobblestone pathway prompted him to slow down. He stared disapprovingly at the uncanny garden lining the road. He resented the obviously unnatural blooming flowers and foliage that lined the drive. It was excessive. It was unnatural. Owen failed to identify his own presence as excessive and unnatural and thus similarly bothersome to others. Such was an impossibility in his world view.
He double-taked at his sister-in-law through the car window, and muttered to himself, “For fucksake.” Though he didn’t indicate what about her display bothered him. Probably that she commanded attention, in a Disney princess meets angelic wizard sort of way. Couldn’t she dress like a normal person? Mostly he was pissed at her for tampering with Julianna’s mind on Kama’s orders, like some executioner mindlessly carrying out someone else’s justice.
Not unlike his own past occupation. Again self-reflection wasn’t his strong suit. Particularly not when he was pissed.
Owen killed the engine and without waiting for Sairus he exited the car with a slam of the door.
“Darcias!” He greeted loudly sauntering up to the woman with his usual cock-sure swagger. He didn’t recognize the guard and didn’t figure her important enough to acknowledge. He ignored her like a piece of unused furniture in the corner. Once in front of Darcias, Owen placed his hands on either of her shoulders in a firm, yet familiar way.
“More ravishing than I remember...” He complimented her, for all to hear, and made a point to pass his eyes over her body appreciatively. Not that he could actually appreciate her figure within the robes.
Owen bent down to press a kiss of greeting on either cheek. His lips moved to her ear after the second kiss so he could whisper, “But I’m very displeased with you, sister. For what you’ve done to my wife.” He released her and smiled amiably as if he hadn't said anything indelicate.
“No need for the valet, of course! Though Sairus and I surely appreciate the consideration.” He said finally glancing to the guard. It was said with that false, dismissive cordiality befitting of a man with a career made, in part, by political bullshittery.
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