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The innocent 'Hello?' brought a soft scowl to the gentleman's face. He was dipleased at the idea of appearing disheveled when in the company of others. Using his muscled arms to raise himself into a sitting position, and then into a standing position. His full height of seven foot five towering over the stranger's own height. Dusting the dry earth from the arms of his shirt, his eyes stayed down as he buttoned his shirt swiftly with a breif, 'Yes?' to inquire about what the woman wanted. Galileo tucked in his shirt and proceeded to button up his waistcoat before swiping his coat from the floor and pulling it on, leaving it unbuttoned. A golden hand ran through his dark hair, though there was little that needed to be done with the dark mop.
Galileo stood, now propperly dressed with his arms crossed, his right hand still clinging onto his cane which now hung by his side. Although visually Galileo looked fine, it was as if one could tell that he wasn't. He seemed to give out a subtle aura of burden. A light breeze shook the leaves on the trees above, Galileo let his gaze move up to the boughs for a moment, before returning to survey the woman.
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