Lemm immediately takes the edges and spreads his beard to examine down at it like he's evaluating a swatch of cloth.
It is stained. There are smudges all over, but more notably there is a rounded, un-inked edge of a part-circle where some ink around their eyehole imprinted.
"This won't come out," he tells them, so urgently and seriously. "This won't come out, I'll be stuck with - Knight! You've-"
He looks up, finally, at the absolute mess of a Vessel standing on his counter with a mess of a wet, ridiculous handpainting on their mask.
Lemm tries to stop snickering and it just makes it funnier - he breaks. One fist pressed firmly to his mouth to try to stifle it like a cough (wholly ineffective) he turns away, wracked with laughter and doubled over his counter.
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It is stained. There are smudges all over, but more notably there is a rounded, un-inked edge of a part-circle where some ink around their eyehole imprinted.
"This won't come out," he tells them, so urgently and seriously. "This won't come out, I'll be stuck with - Knight! You've-"
He looks up, finally, at the absolute mess of a Vessel standing on his counter with a mess of a wet, ridiculous handpainting on their mask.
Lemm tries to stop snickering and it just makes it funnier - he breaks. One fist pressed firmly to his mouth to try to stifle it like a cough (wholly ineffective) he turns away, wracked with laughter and doubled over his counter.