http://spadeatheart.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] spadeatheart.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] houseofcards_rp2012-05-03 09:34 pm

[ota/log] That's what you get...

Hours, many hours (at least three!) after discovering the lack of decent clothing in his closet, Vincent actually left his room.

It had taken a while for him to decide on his course of action, but the most sane of his option won out in the end - and no, the winning choice hadn't been "let's go streaking", after all. Sorry to disappoint, lords and ladies.

His way of handling this situation was a far more unfashionable, unnatural and traumatizing way of handling the situation. Simple, and if he may state so, brilliant and quite possibly only something he could pull of properly. And while he is relishing in all those shiny, self-loving thoughts, he pays absolutely no mind to the fact that he could just and simply go to one of his apartments and get into some of his normal clothes.

So, what is this Eight of Spades doing?

Well, going about his business as he usually would.

Wearing the tweeds. And nothing but the tweeds.

[OOC: He can be anywhere. Like, literally anywhere in the entire Deck.]

[identity profile] cutslikeaspade.livejournal.com 2012-05-03 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
One of Ethan's eyebrows shot up.

"Dude. You're only wearing pants. Dunno if you noticed or not, but..." He trailed off, setting aside his book and propping his chin on one hand.

"This one of those new protest things or something? Or is it that hot outside?"

[identity profile] cutslikeaspade.livejournal.com 2012-05-03 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
It took Ethan a minute to process that.

"...stolen?" From Spade Castle?

[identity profile] cutslikeaspade.livejournal.com 2012-05-03 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Ethan sat back, admittedly a bit flummoxed. Then his brows lowered.

"And are the culprits hanging from their heels in the hallway?"

Because really, what idiots would be stupid enough to sneak into Spade Castle for such tomfoolery?