04-09-2014, 05:38 PM
The house was large enough, so when His Majesty Mobius set his bags on the floor, he was content he'd have enough space of his things. He didn't have TOO many clothes...most of his wardrobe included a lot of shiny jewelry and veils. But he had to make sure all of that shiny jewelry had someplace to shine, and be shown off, and not be broken.
Because Jewelry, and status, go hand in hand.
He found his way to the couch, rather than immediately unpacking, and flopped down on it, jangling belt tinkling like bells as he awaited the arrival of his brand spankin' new roomies. When he flopped, the laurels on his head tilted, and he had to adjust them with a huff.
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