[Librarian Reim would make him shelve books and also not give him any attention at all while doing it, so there. But alright, yes: the desk comment does make him visibly grimace, as he immediately remembers other horrific desks he's seen in his time... He doesn't deserve this.
Point grudgingly awarded to Kaeya, whose unseen desk is disgusting. Ugh, it probably has unsorted papers on it. Filth.]
Whatever is asked of me, I suppose. [it's been like 18 years bud he's done it all] Besides laundry, cooking, and cleaning, which are duties handled by other house staff. In a sense, you could call me the estate manager, although not in an official capacity...
[He does whatever dadboss says needs doing... the end!! It isn't that he's attempting to be vague, it's just— somehow, talking about skills required to be Duke Barma's personal valet is like talking about having hands? It's just what he does! Most people don't need to ask, so, hm, what would be interesting to a little punk who likes bad paintings and dry comments about tavern kitsch—]
I do have one parlor trick, of sorts, if you would like to see it.
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Point grudgingly awarded to Kaeya, whose unseen desk is disgusting. Ugh, it probably has unsorted papers on it. Filth.]
Whatever is asked of me, I suppose. [it's been like 18 years bud he's done it all] Besides laundry, cooking, and cleaning, which are duties handled by other house staff. In a sense, you could call me the estate manager, although not in an official capacity...
[He does whatever dadboss says needs doing... the end!! It isn't that he's attempting to be vague, it's just— somehow, talking about skills required to be Duke Barma's personal valet is like talking about having hands? It's just what he does! Most people don't need to ask, so, hm, what would be interesting to a little punk who likes bad paintings and dry comments about tavern kitsch—]
I do have one parlor trick, of sorts, if you would like to see it.
[He already knows, but like, ask nicely.]