Victor whistled a bit then started playing with his hair.
"I am taller than he his, you know. . .we're not quite synchronized yet. It's so like him, me. . ." he laughed softly at a private joke. "What were you doing before you were sent here?" his eyes wandered until they locked on Lepidus's face "Are you angry for being chosen?" Victor looked into Lepidus's eyes "Beware, I'm known for being somewhat of a charmer myself" Victor's face was serious, his smile gone. . . then as soon as it had gone there it was again and he looked as pleased as a cat. Victor Looked at his hair thoughtfully "maybe I should change my hair color, what do you think? Is the red too flashy?" asked the man who was covered in piercings, wearing hot pink pants, an orange shirt and several bracelets along with rings on all his fingers.
Victor --- Conversations
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