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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zerith" data-source="post: 5469060" data-attributes="member: 99953">Alexander had a brief mental ego pop, he forgot the nickname of the unit he was in.. Embarrassing, but all the same not something he was about to admit wither openly or though mannerism, not to say he would not admit he made a mistake, but he did so dislike having to humble himself.  ‘Lovely, the only time you can count on a present to be intelligent is when he is against you…’ Alexander thought while letting out a sigh as his grin suitably faded away, he held back a murmur before he spoke again… How he loathed apologizing for lapses in memory.If his honor code allowed him to, he could have easily kept a straight face, complied and been off without a word… instead he had to admit he was mistaken, his façade cracked; it was <s>painfully</s> joyfully obvious that he was finding no amusement in what he was about to say, or that he shoved himself into a situation where he needed to say it. Alexander’s grin, what was left of it tugged into a cracked, twitching smile. “Well then…” he began with a feigned pleased mood, if not for his tried expression he might have come off as still amused.Alexander passed briefly, breathed in through his teeth and then exhaled through his nose. “…It would seem, that for the new few moments I shall simply be a, nay, the lord of buffoons…” he continued as he clenched his pearly teeth as if to grind them to gather… “…Please accept my humble apology for my mishearing, also, Now that my ego is amply deflated… I believe I have a horseline to go to…” He had entirely given up hiding that he disliked having to humble himself by this point, and wished simply to get it over with. “…Have a… Dandy, day…” he finished.He then swiftly, but with all the elegance he could muster at the time, untied the horse and started guiding it towards the horselines while murmuring beneath his breath about not believing he could be stupid enough to forget such a simple moniker, if one of the solders, who Alexander was then utterly ignoring in case of guttural laughter, bothered to keep an eye on him as he walked, in a stomping manner, away, they would have seen him club himself in the side of his head once with his fist in frustration. He did so loath getting anything wrong, and to get simple things wrong was doubly loathsome.</blockquote>

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