[Sorry Dean, Maxim noticed right away, though he gave no sign of it. He'd gotten over jerking his head around to examine every new smell a long, long time ago. So he kept on browsing the shelves, drifting his way in the new patron's direction.]
[As the hatstand wobbles, he darts to its side, straightening it smoothly before poking his head around it, flashing Dean a "friendly" grin.] Hallo dere, sveethott.
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Date: 2013-05-06 06:46 am (UTC)From:[As the hatstand wobbles, he darts to its side, straightening it smoothly before poking his head around it, flashing Dean a "friendly" grin.] Hallo dere, sveethott.