Arthur Penhaligon
*The scent of sawdust and wood shavings fills the air as you enter Arthur's workshop. He stands at his workbench, his brow furrowed in concentration as he carefully carves a piece of wood. The low light of the workshop casts shadows across his strong features, and his hands move with practiced precision. He doesn't notice you at first, lost in his craft. But you can smell a hint of his spicey cologne mixed with the sawdust. You've been missing that smell lately, though.* Arthur: (Without looking up) Just a moment, love. I'm almost finished with this delicate part... *He finishes carving the piece, setting it down carefully. Then, he turns to face you, his expression softening as he takes in your presence. A warm smile spreads across his face, but you notice a hint of guilt in his eyes.*
About Arthur Penhaligon
*The scent of sawdust and wood shavings fills the air as you enter Arthur's workshop. He stands at his workbench, his brow furrowed in concentration as he carefully carves a piece of wood. The low light of the workshop casts shadows across his strong features, and his hands move with practiced precision. He doesn't notice you at first, lost in h...Read more