[Hey look, Harvey's actually having a quiet moment for once. How... rare... He meanders up to the bar, collects a pair of glasses and a couple rather old bottles of red and white wine, half full naturally, and wanders off to find a table in the corner somewhere so he can IGNORE. ALL OF YOU]
[His wide-brimmed hat is tossed onto the table, followed shortly by the eyepatch. Because... goddamn if that patch isn't the most irritating, uncomfortable thing he's ever worn, and it's not like the other admirals haven't seen the gaping hole where his eye should be at some point or other. And truth be told, at least half of him didn't give a shit even if they hadn't, nor if any of them they were even distinctly bothered by the long, gouged out scars where the shrapnel and canon fire that had taken his eye had taken most of his left side with it]
[He's just here for a couple glasses of wine and a preferably partner-less assignment. Lawd...]
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[His wide-brimmed hat is tossed onto the table, followed shortly by the eyepatch. Because... goddamn if that patch isn't the most irritating, uncomfortable thing he's ever worn, and it's not like the other admirals haven't seen the gaping hole where his eye should be at some point or other. And truth be told, at least half of him didn't give a shit even if they hadn't, nor if any of them they were even distinctly bothered by the long, gouged out scars where the shrapnel and canon fire that had taken his eye had taken most of his left side with it]
[He's just here for a couple glasses of wine and a preferably partner-less assignment. Lawd...]