Open Crack.

[skewedeyes]

Felix looks substantially different from his usual! Not much shorter, but even slighter, and with a slightly bruised air despite the fact that he still struts. Leaning against a wall and watching people pass by, mouth in a suggestive grin, dark red hair flopping in his eyes, he makes a handsome picture - would make more of one, if he weren't much

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[doctor_pascal]

Pascal will be somewhere around, napping(ish) - that is, he fell asleep at his work, and he's now sprawled back on his chair, enjoying the fact that he's not reading about STDs and C-cell counts.

[skewedeyes]

Well, Felix will come strutting by and stop upon seeing the person sprawled on the table. He gives him a looking over and then goes over and taps his shoulder. "'Scuse me, sir," he says with a twitch of that suggestive grin, "Y'look like you could use some wakin' up."

[doctor_pascal]

Pascal looks up, and brushes his face. "What I could use is some coffee," he grumbles, before he looks at the youth.

Then, he smiles a bit sheepishly. "Pardon, I thought you were someone else."

[skewedeyes]

Felix grins. "Fraid not, sir, just me. I ain't got no coffee, but if ye'd like somethin' else..."

An eyebrow raise and a subtle shift of his hips.