Top Hat Character の小説・ストーリー

“First, I require help choosing a hat of my own.” “What sort of hat are you looking for?” Mr. Humphries asked. “I don’t know. What do you recommend?” “Perhaps this top hat? It is made from real beaver hide, and will withstand the rain.” The vampire let out an irritated sniff. “Top hats are painfully ordinary.” “Would you prefer something a little more eccentric then, sir? Perhaps this fez?” “What do you take me for, an Arab?” “Forgive me, sir—it was wrong of me to even suggest it. Perhaps a bowler? This one has a feather in it.”

She said. “What did they look like?” I asked. “Well they all had identical midnight black hair, but different lengths. One had facial hair, a goatee was all. Another had a long scar along the side of his cheek across his right eye. He always wore a top hat. Those are the only distinctive things I can remember. The other two didn’t have anything that made them stand out. If I saw them I could probably point them out. But it’s been years since I have seen them, it’s hard to remember.” She said. I pulled her close to me in a soft embrace. “Thank you, princess. That actually helps me more than you know.” I said, releasing my hold on her. I nodded for her to stand, and she climbed off my lap as I

Next day, One of the nurses name Martha Ann came in and as soon as she settled herself Emma and Tina became her eyesore. She thought that Emma and the young woman should move in her furniture when Dr. Shepherd in a letter stated if they had their own furniture they need to bring a couple of people to help them. She was mad as a mad hatter but she still did get a couple of men to move her furniture in. She was also mad because the main security guard also a police detective had a bigger room than hers.

Women that fight back are more fun. “Which interesting character dares to hit one of my men on my own turf…?” At that moment, a few men rushed in with the echoes of their loud cries. The man in front was bald with a body full of tattoos, along with a big gold chain around his neck. “Boss Hart...”

Jordan reaches for a top hat instead. “How about this? I’m your faithful servant.” He says placing it on his head with the elastic band under his chin. Dakota giggles as she tries to look over the top of it. “I can’t see anything.” Jordan slides the hat so it sits on the side of his head slightly. “How’s that?” He asks her.

I raise my voice to be heard over the music, but I can barely hear myself. “I think it will be fairly obvious.” Owen’s jaw is tight as he nods toward the bar. There’s a man holding court there in a group of women dressed not so differently from me, so I can’t precisely judge them. But the guy is wearing a tropical print shirt, totally unbuttoned, and baggy khaki shorts. Atop his head is a party store wizard hat. “That can’t be,” I say, shaking my head slowly. “That is not a super powerful magician.”

I stifle my laughter as we get in and I finally let go of him. Charles stumbles back, coughing lightly and holding his neck as he poises a red-faced glare at me. “Who are- Danika?” It’s amusing to watch the sheer display of shock aghast on his face as I take off the baseball hat and grin at him. “Sorry.”