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[creme-master.livejournal.com]

[He seems a bit distracted as he settles down, seemingly confused. Then, with a startled sound he begins to mess with his hair. A series of muttered curses in French color his preening as he tries to plaster down stray hairs that do not exist, staring rather blankly after putting his hands down as if observing something. Hushed:] I look like a recluse! Mon dieu!

[Leans forward, more determined than ever. He goes from trying to plaster them down to brushing them down for more volume, letting that prized hair cascade like a boss. He finally leans back ten minutes later, seemingly quite pleased. Yes. You guessed correctly; he used the camera as an impromptu mirror, not quite understanding that it was broadcasting. Of course he's not quick to leave. He did just spend around 15 minutes fussing over his hair and getting up too quickly would 'disturb' it.]

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[champagnedelis.livejournal.com]

[] You look perfect now. Well, as perfect as can be with clothes on, but alas, we must think of the children.

Speaking of which... [] Did you find it absolutely necessary to speak of my sexual prowess with the darling detective?

[creme-master.livejournal.com]

[laughs a bit, ducking his head. Look demure now, win her graces back.] I could not help myself. Desole, ma chere.

He makes interesting faces though. [and he might have mentioned something, in mumbled French, about letting him watch... but it was mumbled and in a foreign language JUST FOR THE KIDS]

[champagnedelis.livejournal.com]

Oh really? []

Well, he does make fun expressions... [] You want to watch? I would have thought you'd prefer to be more in the action~?

[creme-master.livejournal.com]

[Huffs a bit at that, deciding to continue their conversation in French. Lord knows he doesn't want to get in trouble like he has for his previous blunders.]

You know me too well, but darling, I do not think he would agree.

[champagnedelis.livejournal.com]

[] We are France, somehow I doubt he could refuse for too long~

[creme-master.livejournal.com]

[And people thought he was cocky--] Nobody could deny a beauty such as yourself, this is true. Perhaps it's this dratted collar that's keeping me from believing the same of myself.

Perhaps your gentle persuasion will help turn his head? [chuckles a bit, shrugging]

[champagnedelis.livejournal.com]

[] Perhaps, but I think you could assist, collars of evil or no~

[creme-master.livejournal.com]

Oh, if you insist. I would hate to disappoint such a lovely lady.

[Honestly though... the faces. THE FACES HE MAKES. Francis would probably end up snickering halfway through in a very undignified manner]

[champagnedelis.livejournal.com]

[] I knew I could count on you mon cher~

[creme-master.livejournal.com]

[That would be such a shot to the ego, having not one but two Frances snickering at something you did during such an intimate occasion. Her smiling face made him grin] The things I do for you... Truly, we are dragging ourselves to hell.

[champagnedelis.livejournal.com]

[] One foot in, one foot out~ As if you're complaining~~~