[ Vex went from lazy to perky instantaneously. He sat up, swiveled smoothly in his seat to face the other man, and offered him a wicked-looking crooked smile and a salacious wink. Everything about him matched that working-class London accent of his, untamed and unpolished. Yet very fashionable! So, naturally, his dark eyes went down to rake over Jefferson's choice of threads with a low whistle. ]
Nice. Bit warm for autumn, yeah? Still, I like it. Got a tailor?
[ He waved at the bartender to bring them another pint for Jefferson, which was set in front of him shortly. ]
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[ Vex went from lazy to perky instantaneously. He sat up, swiveled smoothly in his seat to face the other man, and offered him a wicked-looking crooked smile and a salacious wink. Everything about him matched that working-class London accent of his, untamed and unpolished. Yet very fashionable! So, naturally, his dark eyes went down to rake over Jefferson's choice of threads with a low whistle. ]
Nice. Bit warm for autumn, yeah? Still, I like it. Got a tailor?
[ He waved at the bartender to bring them another pint for Jefferson, which was set in front of him shortly. ]