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[ might just be vacating the premises while the Earl's at work gutting it out for spring cleaning.
Soooo what better time to go find some new clothing for his wardrobe! It’d been gradually getting thinner in volume to the point of comprising solely of one outfit; what with drifter-mindset of taking only what he can carry and even then, a lazy attitude towards worldly possessions. And even that got a little stained with grave dirt the night before. So here we are, hitting up the clothing store again with tousled hair, a pale complexion and his glasses obscuring his eyes.
Nondescript items over one arm, he's nonchalantly blowing smoke down on a line of button-downs as he looks them over. This venture's been getting less entertaining as time progresses, trying hard right now not to ditch it and go fish. ]