Anning saw Robespierre on the viewing platform.
He couldn't help but frown slightly because Robespierre had changed his old green coat.
Anning asked, "Maximilien, where is your green coat?"
Robespierre, originally lost in thought, raised his head upon hearing Anning's voice, as if suddenly awakened from a nightmare, "Oh, you're here, Andy. The green coat finally served its time; it got a big tear, and I wore it just like that to the National Assembly yesterday.
"Saint Just pointed it out, and only then I noticed that the coat which accompanied me for so long was in such a state. Then I took it to the tailor, and the tailor said it needs patching to be fixed. Many members of the assembly opposed me wearing a patched coat, so I bought a new coat with my allowance.
"How does it look?"
Anning walked around Frost and commented, "It looks quite fitting. But I don't know much about clothes, after all, I am just a leatherworker; your shoes, however, I could take a look at."
