Jul 27, 2010 18:50
He's gone, he's really... [ Then, he mumbles something in French about "that man", "good for nothing sluts", "stupid pranks" and a few profanities. The listener can hear footsteps from and around him; it's safe to assume that people inside the Rosemarine house are walking around, searching for Gilbert. He even orders a servant to "search every inch of the mansion, the street and the forest". ]
GILBERT COCTEAU, WHERE ARE YOU!?
If you're listening to this, come back here immediately! Do you realize how much trouble you're in!?
Oh, for the love of... [SIGH. He takes a second to compose himself.]
There'll be a handsome reward for anyone who finds him and brings him back to me.
imminent hair rape,
when all else fails - money,
if this doesn't work then... shit,
fml