Roman only gives a bit of a chortle, a scoff like chortle in regards to Bernard worrying about his beauty during a time like this.
He’d finish up with his meal, this is Roman’s first platter in a few weeks, which he normally tends to eat in smaller portions to keep his supplies stocked up.
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Roman "Ace" Bridger
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Snickering at his own stupid joke, he hugs himself a bit, further nestling himself in the fuzzy sweater, "Sheiße, this is comfy."
For once, he really feels he's fully able to let his guard down in a long, long time.
