01-09-2018, 08:23 PM
Gaston walked into the party, sniffing the air.
"Not very well set up. This better be worth it..." He immediately went for the presents, picking up the one marked with his name, a deep black box. He grabbed it firmly and took it to a chair, sitting with a heave. He tore open the box quickly, pulling out a long black fabric. "It's... a cloak?!" He looked at it more closely. That was indeed it, a dark cloak with splotches of dark grey. "It's barely anything! Why, this would cost barely one bear skin!" He began inspecting it closer. It was well made, despite its apparent thoughtlessness. And was produced of a comfortable fabric. With some reluctance, Gaston put it on as he went to the refreshments table. He grabbed a cookie-(well, several cookies)-and a small cup of punch then went back and sat down.
"Not very well set up. This better be worth it..." He immediately went for the presents, picking up the one marked with his name, a deep black box. He grabbed it firmly and took it to a chair, sitting with a heave. He tore open the box quickly, pulling out a long black fabric. "It's... a cloak?!" He looked at it more closely. That was indeed it, a dark cloak with splotches of dark grey. "It's barely anything! Why, this would cost barely one bear skin!" He began inspecting it closer. It was well made, despite its apparent thoughtlessness. And was produced of a comfortable fabric. With some reluctance, Gaston put it on as he went to the refreshments table. He grabbed a cookie-(well, several cookies)-and a small cup of punch then went back and sat down.
Quote:Sorry to whoever gave the gift, it's not anything meant to offend you. Gaston is just a dick