Twelve straight hours of outright debauchery in the whorehouse you own and run takes it right out of a man come 4am and when your usually perfect pistol aim starts to wander, much to the amusement of your partner in crime, you know it's time to knock off the opiates and go the hell home to the loving embrace of a bottle of brandy and your family.
Fathead leads a hard life. See how I play the worlds tiniest violin for him...yeah...
Dorian is a DIM Robel/SDF hybrid. He's not BIG on mornings.
The black and white is a really nice touch to this. I also love his serious, crabby expression. o3o <3 He could be a model for a watch or something right here XD
Thank you! LOL clearly I've missed a trick, he needs to be earning his keep...now, if I could just persuade him that pocket watches are no longer de rigueur...
xD though they're not so necessary today, they certainly are lovely to look at 8D <3 You should come up with an old looking ad in period clothing for a pocket watch xDD That would be cool