Unacceptable

[€uroMeinke]

Originally Posted by Eliza Hodgkins 1812

You don't want to know. I look decidedly frumpy today. Depressingly so. Heh.

You don't know how to play this game do you?

I am wearing my steampunk inspired leather long coat full of straps and buckles to carry the appropriate gear of an adventurer (and possible spy). It shows wear from it's travels but still fits elegantly. As I'm about to climb into my motor car, I've donned my brass goggles, passport, and riding cap. My derrigable awaits.

[Eliza Hodgkins 1812]

Originally Posted by €uroMeinke

You don't know how to play this game do you?

I am wearing my steampunk inspired leather long coat full of straps and buckles to carry the appropriate gear of an adventurer (and possible spy). It shows wear from it's travels but still fits elegantly. As I'm about to climb into my motor car, I've donned my brass goggles, passport, and riding cap. My derrigable awaits.

Ah, no. See, my imagination got left home this morning, hence the need to be entertained by others. This works.

[Eliza Hodgkins 1812]

Originally Posted by €uroMeinke

You don't know how to play this game do you?

I am wearing my steampunk inspired leather long coat full of straps and buckles to carry the appropriate gear of an adventurer (and possible spy). It shows wear from it's travels but still fits elegantly. As I'm about to climb into my motor car, I've donned my brass goggles, passport, and riding cap. My derrigable awaits.

Okay, my imagination caught up with me. Must have taken the bus.

I am dressed like so:


And I am typing upon a steampunk laptop a tale of intrigue and woe, planning my next spy adventure and contemplating the purchase of a beautiful grey mare.