Boring. This client has terrible taste but also really fucking loves tiny, fiddly details. I smiled, my breaths calming a little as I pictured Greid hunched over his workbench in his big magnifying glasses. Are you wearing your owl glasses? I typed back. Yes, came through a second later. Snuffling a laugh, I typed, Show me. After about thirty seconds, he sent a selfie of his very unimpressed face wearing the glasses, his yellow eyes enormous as he stared at the camera.
So cute
