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In a moment, he saw it all. The car speeding down the road, the puddle that came out of nowhere, the little old lady (who bore a striking resemblance to Duchess Rainsworth. Perhaps it was the walker she used?) standing on the curb.

In a frantic moment of OMG WHAT DO I DO, he ran! He dove! He…

Found himself drenched from head to foot in dirty street water. With a small wipe of his face to remove stray droplets of water, he smiled at the stunned lady and kissed her cheek, blushing all the while. He's being so forward! ~~Liam can't get much more celebratory then that. He's Victorian.~~

"I'm glad you're safe, ma'am."

And with a press of his fingers against his glasses to keep them from slipping, he ~~skipped~~ continued on down the road. Even if he was still drenched.

((ooc: cursed, obviously! He'll be everywhere in the City today hunting down a new job. Who wants a personal assistant ~~to kiss them~~?))

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But the standards aren't mine to set! If you're content with yourself, I suppose there's nothing to fault.

[ but gosh, what an uncouth. :( ]

[ DO NOT JUDGE HIM. Liam's already judging himself aplenty. ]

... And your standards are better? [ Does Vincent even HAVE standards? It's a question Liam's never before dared to ponder out of respect for Gilbert, but... now, unfortunately, he does have to wonder. ]

I hadn't thought you'd want to speak of mine.

I don't, but since we're on the subject, it has some merit. [ don't fault him for having the tiniest bit of a backbone. He'll most likely run screaming in three seconds. ]

Ah, then. . . would you say I'm your sort of gentleman, Mister Lunettes?

[ fjds he knows what you're trying to do! ] Regardless of my opinion, you are, in fact, a gentleman. There is little I can do or say to change that.

But it nearly sounds as if I'd hardly qualify by your standard, then!

My standard of gentleman is a little more... rigid, then most. [ he admits it, you are truly not Liam's preferred kind of gentleman. ]

Too rigid to accept me—is that what you mean. . . ?

Ah, you needn't answer that—I suppose it's a little too harsh an answer to require!

[ Liam shakes his head ] There's simply room for improvement. Even I could still use [ a spine ] help from time to time. [ he really didn't meant to insult you!

much. He like his head. ]