[ company is expected, but sharpe hardly has to do any tidying. his apartment is a dreary and empty place. the front room holds only a simple table and three simple wooden chairs. his customary green uniform jacket is tossed over the back of one of those chairs, leaving the major in his linen shirt and green trousers.
the only thing that could even remotely pass as décor is a pole topped by a golden eagle that rests on the mantle. otherwise, his shelves are bare but for a few plates and utensils. a tin of tea. a folded great coat. in the far corner, his rifle and sword lean against the wall.
sharpe answers the door with a semi-scowl. ] Loki. [ he states; he does not ask. and he takes a moment to appraise the boy before he steps aside to let him in. ]
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the only thing that could even remotely pass as décor is a pole topped by a golden eagle that rests on the mantle. otherwise, his shelves are bare but for a few plates and utensils. a tin of tea. a folded great coat. in the far corner, his rifle and sword lean against the wall.
sharpe answers the door with a semi-scowl. ] Loki. [ he states; he does not ask. and he takes a moment to appraise the boy before he steps aside to let him in. ]