Post by KONSTANTIN LENHOFF on Feb 16, 2014 0:28:12 GMT -8
tagged: open. time: may 23, 2012 - 10:30PM speech: konstantin. notes: please pm me if there are any errors, thanks!
He could practically hear every Lenhoff family head ever rolling in their graves right now -- or rather, he could hear his grandfather admonishing him with those exact words, could hear his father asking him what in the world had possessed him to go to a strip club of all things. Though to be fair, Konstantin was asking himself the same exact thing right now -- what was he doing at a strip club? Personally, he couldn't come up with anything other than the fact that he honestly hadn't as much as a single clue.
But objectively? That, he could tell you, was simply because he needed to keep an eye on a couple of... younger Impedio Society trainees who may or may not be getting reported to the higher ups by morning. While he didn't particularly like the thought of getting anyone in trouble, duty was what it was, and it was his to see this through if it came down to that. Carelessness was not something that could be dealt with lightly, and if Konstantin had anything to say about this, it was that it wouldn't of have been necessary at all for him to be here if people were just a little more careful.
Such was not the case, so it would seem, and as it was, that was the only reason why he was here, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed and looking perhaps just a bit to serious for someone who was supposedly out on the town for the night. But it was better to look too serious and to be mistaken for grumpy, he supposed -- it would keep most people away, and right now, Konstantin wasn't exactly sure how he would carry on a conversation with anyone in the room. He felt out of place enough just standing there.
But objectively? That, he could tell you, was simply because he needed to keep an eye on a couple of... younger Impedio Society trainees who may or may not be getting reported to the higher ups by morning. While he didn't particularly like the thought of getting anyone in trouble, duty was what it was, and it was his to see this through if it came down to that. Carelessness was not something that could be dealt with lightly, and if Konstantin had anything to say about this, it was that it wouldn't of have been necessary at all for him to be here if people were just a little more careful.
Such was not the case, so it would seem, and as it was, that was the only reason why he was here, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed and looking perhaps just a bit to serious for someone who was supposedly out on the town for the night. But it was better to look too serious and to be mistaken for grumpy, he supposed -- it would keep most people away, and right now, Konstantin wasn't exactly sure how he would carry on a conversation with anyone in the room. He felt out of place enough just standing there.
