[A pretty young girl gazes around, baffled as to how she'd gotten here. Well she wasn't so much of she as she was a HE, a rather effeminate young teen, wearing an equally effeminate dress-like tunic, complete with elaborately embroidered trim.]
Mon Dieu! Where have I gotten myself
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I-It's... really you...
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[he runs towards the other, arms spread and prepared for BIG HUGS!]
I thought I'd lost you!
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I-I though I had lost you, too! I was mistaken. What a disappointment...
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w-what on the earth are you weeeearing?
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Is it not lovely? The very height of fashion. Why... it could even make an uncouth little ruffian such as yourself have at least the appearance of elegance and refinement~
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Are you lost as well?
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Y-you remind me when I was younger...what is your name?
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Why, I am the one and only Francis Bonnefoy of course~
I can't say from where but you seem very familiar! Though I don't know how I could possibly forget someone so elegant looking.
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Hello?
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Bonsoir Mademoiselle~
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Q-quoi? Um, who are you, miss?
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I am France, Francis if you prefer. And I do so hate to correct a lovely young lady, but I am not a Mademoiselle.
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Francis...?
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Oui! That is my name little boy!
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It looks like something Little Sister would wear...
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[He twirls around, almost seeming to sparkle as he does so.]
It is the latest fashion from my home. Graceful and elegant... and I just so happen to have one that looks like it should just about fit you...
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