[A package hits his feet as he opens his door. A present? It's not his birthday, he's sure, so it must be for the Yuletide celebration the mansion seems to have embraced. He didn't know presents were a thing, though. He'll never say no to one.
He takes the package back into his room and opens it, frowning slightly at the note. The clothing certainly isn't his style, and it's from Buckingham, so he doesn't really trust that it's not poisoned or something, but the idea is nice enough, he supposes. He...appreciates it. (Ew.)
The note, though. The note is confusing. Does Buckingham know about Luke's infatuation? Or is he simply being the jerk D'Artagnan knows he's capable of being? The world may never know. Still, he writes a letter of thanks and sticks it on Buckingham's door.]
no reply necessary but always welcome <3
He takes the package back into his room and opens it, frowning slightly at the note. The clothing certainly isn't his style, and it's from Buckingham, so he doesn't really trust that it's not poisoned or something, but the idea is nice enough, he supposes. He...appreciates it. (Ew.)
The note, though. The note is confusing. Does Buckingham know about Luke's infatuation? Or is he simply being the jerk D'Artagnan knows he's capable of being? The world may never know. Still, he writes a letter of thanks and sticks it on Buckingham's door.]