Anonymous said: Some Other You (for Wes)
When Wes walked in, he was literally walking out of a mansion. He strode out with a confident step. He was pushing 50 years old, but his smile and his strong body made him look years younger. There was only a little grey in his hair, hidden by the blond of his hair. He still wore a thick band and bracelets on his left wrist, but he also wore jeans, a white dress shirt with sleeves rolled up, and a double breasted vest.
He had a kind smile as he came up. “You must be new around here. I’m the Father of this Mansion. Come on in, take a seat.”
"…That’s a really fancy door." Sarah couldn’t help but comment on it - even the doors in the castles back home were relatively plain. Gently pulling her hand away from his, Sarah stepped inside, giving her thanks to him as she entered. "Although I can see why - since you’ve got one of the most important jobs around here and all."
That got a small chuckle out of him, hearing her state something so obvious. “I think it’s supposed to be that way. Let people know where the main action is.” He closed the door behind him, and went to the desk.
Just like everything else in this mansion, everything was big and in a wide space. The office was no exception, having light hardwood walls, dark tile floors, and a long metal desk with scooped chairs in front and back. The illusion of clean was interrupted by the sheer amount of papers on his desk and on either side of his own chair.