trois: obligatoire français

[amant]

[It's been awhile since Francis has actually been so bold as to post to the network. It's bad enough that he's commenting on other people's posts for crying out loud. He's been making a fool of himself on a more private scale and that SIMPLY WILL NOT DO. So no--this radio silence has officially been cut off for great justice.

Now, one could say that he's here to philosophize on your ass, or perhaps give love advice since, you know, he's so excellent in maintaining his own personal life. Perhaps he just wants to complain? He is French. It's only natural. However, as the video adjusts and Francis adjusts himself to fit just so into the frame looking mighty dapper today, it becomes clear that this isn't on his agenda. At all.]

My friends; some of you have seen me around and while others have not-- it seems as if Asgard is eagerly accepting more people within its borders, in which I must say hello. Welcome to this ah, surely unique experience. 

[rubbing his jaw, he divulges his imaginary audience with a bit of a grin] 

That is hardly the point of why I am here gracing you with my presence! Non, you see-- I am but a man that is seeking out companionship. An activity partner if you will. While I am not a shy man I hardly can indulge in spa days by myself. Imagine that-- myself, just hogging up all the attention with hardly anyone to talk to! 

Do tell me that there is someone out there that will save a man from his own?

[Why yes, he is bothering the good people of Asgard for a play date. He needs someone that is unattached to his current dilemmas to take his mind off of surly men things. NO HE IS NOT LONELY. NOT AT ALL. Why can't he ask to be rubbed down by a stranger in the company of someone who is a different shade of STRANGER?]

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ho ho ho.

[auditor]

Where to, messere?

[ she doesn't accept; she doesn't even move, besides the flutter of her eyelashes and the quirks of her lips. but her smile remains, and so she will go — but not without a little tease. ]

christmas in july?

[amant]

[A tease, maybe. Perhaps he likes that in a partner though. He plays it off well, smiling wider as he settled beside her on the couch with a bit of a hum-- he could be nonchalant as well. If that's what she wanted.]

Mademoiselle. There is playing coy to lure a man closer and then there is coy in hopes the act deters him from persuing a beautiful girl such as yourself. [He paused, draping his arm on the back of the sofa behind her, leaning in slightly. This conversation? It's a private one, obviously...] Which should I believe is yours?

for fran, perhaps.

[auditor]

[ she leans in close as well. smiling, still. ]

I just want to know our destination if I must move.

/stuck pressing random icon to appease phone

[amant]

Is that all?

(well that's going to take him some thought. He should be subtle as to where this whole evening would progress. If he was reading her correctly he could get away with both that and the straight-forward approach.)

I was worried for a minute there! (maybe) I actually am torn between an evening in--where I cook for you, of course, or taking you out.Perhaps you could help decide?

lmao, the tag format almost confused me.

[auditor]

Hmmm. I'm feeling lazy, but I promised to join you, didn't I? But I couldn't ask you to waste your runes... [ a pause. ] Why don't we get some wine for this dinner you'll cook?