[HE REALLY WANTS TO KNOW?? but if she doesn't have the answer to that, then. well]
If my soul were going to be shoved into something, I'd want it to be. . . actually--
[he stuffs his hand into his pocket, fingers closing around some sort of object. he pulls it out for her to see-- it's his monocle, glass glimmering in the light]
no subject
If my soul were going to be shoved into something, I'd want it to be. . . actually--
[he stuffs his hand into his pocket, fingers closing around some sort of object. he pulls it out for her to see-- it's his monocle, glass glimmering in the light]
This, probably.