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Aubrey (ather_fledgling) wrote in colligo_threads,

Aubrey tended to pick up his antiques as he lived and watched them become antiques, but then when you've been around longer it just tends to happen. His villa back home was littered with antiques, as was his house back in New Mayhem. Some had memories to go with them, some were still there because he could be extremely lazy when it came to things like housework and cleaning out stuff he didn't use anymore. "Usually because of the stories the accompany them. Sometimes just because the weathered time so well."

His head tilted slightly, watching her reflection in the window more than her. It was easy to see the tightening around her eyes and the slow movements she made without even trying to skim her mind of her current thoughts. "Not going to bite, pet." His head turned to flash a cheerful grin at her, no sharp teeth in his mouth. Didn't mean there weren't when he feed though. His hand disappears into the pocket of his jeans for a second before coming back out. There's a flicker of movement across this fingers, silver, as he rolls an old denarius across the back of his fingers. Currency from back in his days as a human and the only thing he ever really carries with him that could be considered an antique. "Just out for a walk, is all."