Mar 01, 2011 12:59
[You may or may not have noticed an odd absence around Liberty. Since the evening Monday the 21st, Francis C. Bonnefoy has been missing. His phone and wallet left back at his apartment with Gilbert, and the salon locked up for the better part of the week. Searches that may have occurred would turn up fruitless, any effort to attempt to contact or find him utterly at a loss. But fret not. He was only having a little quality time; the details of the events known only to him and him alone.
But in the early hours of March 1st, 2011- He staggers back into his apartment looking only a little worse for wear, a bit hungover, and a bit struck- Love struck, that is.
He precedes straight into his bedroom, there to stay for the rest of the day after typing up a quick blog.]
Did you miss me mes belles? Bon, I am back and better than ever~ Though admittedly a little sore! Let's not ask where I was hmm? It matters not and since I am back you needn't miss me any more~
But for now, I will sleep~ Bonne nuit cheres~
ma chere liberty,
loved,
this is what i'm known for~,
you love me do not deny,
sadly not a date,
romance! merde,
!action,
!blog,
i'm too old for this,
how does operate bdsm,
wry so awesome,
vanilla king,
there's nothing wrong here