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hopalongcharlie (hopalongcharlie) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"It's a pretty fucking special expression, believe me," he said, grinning. It wasn't a smirk, but the moment of horror and terror that tended to follow that little pronouncement was often amusing. It wasn't like Charlie was planning to use dragon-specific spells on people, he was far too responsible for that, but the vague threat that he might didn't hurt in a pinch. "Hairiest? Depends on if you mean actual body hair, which thing pissed me off the most, or what was most serious legally-speaking, because those are three totally different answers."

Charlie stuck the book under his arm, already set on buying it because he was already intrigued to see where it might go. He laughed. He wasn't sure how interesting the decidedly more academic texts he had mostly favoured would be to the more casual reader, but he knew a fair few more accessible books too. "Well, I'm assuming you don't want all the journals with articles discussing things like the output and make-up of dragon shit, but I know some more interesting stuff too," he said.

"Dunno that I'm much for a book club though. I'm not exactly fast or particularly regular reader. Most of the time I prefer to be out doing something, but sometimes you just can't. And reading isn't the worst way to win down from work when I get in. Well, unless the damn cat wants to spend an hour running all over my fucking room."