WHO: Nafretiri, Gupta and Olivier
WHEN: Sunday August 29th, early afternoon
WHERE: Tailles D'or Condos
WHAT: Olivier offered to help Gupta move his mother in. Considering the oddities she brought along, maybe he should have stayed home instead.
RATING: TEEN FOR UNDERGARNMENTS AND NAKKIE STATUES AND STUFF
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Please be careful - that box holds a jarred brain and liver. )
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(ooc: Going to cut my post short so Oliver gets a chance to respond before there are too many things to respond to. ^^; )
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Olivier would have been a bit more upset, had he not already grown tired after having to insistently and politely decline Nafretiri's offer of payment once the job was done. After some fifteen minutes, it was easy to say the the older woman had won. Really, it had been a glorious victory over Olivier.
"Think nothing of it, madame," Olivier replied pleasantly as he carefully maneuvered the box into his arms. "It's always a pleasure helping others, really." He gave her a small smile before turning around to follow Gupta inside the home ( ... )
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Taking a deep breath the woman steeled herself, gently placing her bag down and striding forward with a stiff back and even brighter cheeks as she knelt to hastily shove the undergarments back into the box. How embarrassing, her under things being in sight of a stranger, a younger man no less.
"It... is no trouble." Something that seemed a bit too lacy, even for a mother as young looking as herself, was shoved inside quickly and she stood with the box in her arms. "It would seem I packed this one incorrectly. I'm sorry about that. If you would, please grab my purple bag from the floor near the truck." Without another word she turned, heels clicking sharply as she rushed inside to safely stow the box and hide her embarrassment.
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HE'S certainly rummaged through his mother' stuff before and it wasn't anything he hadn't already seen. Besides, he'd be more embarrassed if she wore stuff like that on the OUTSIDE, but Gupta wasn't one to care what people wore underneath their external clothing.
Tilting his head, he decided to break the awkwardness by commenting on something else entirely. "What is... 'mon dieu'?" he repeated carefully. "Does it mean 'underwear'?"
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