Oh, you see, from what my typist has told me of this community ... I'm certain I will. *wink*
That is a horrible conundrum isn't it? Perhaps there's a spell to counteract it. Or maybe it could be yet another one of our brilliant prank offerings. "The Ever-moving Sandwich Filling"? The name needs work, of course.
You're right. Perhaps the sandwich filling could slide into your lap, instead of ending up on your hands. And, it could be more prone to sliding into your lap when you're wearing light-colored pants. Or none, if that's the case, I suppose. ... *takes notes for future testing*
A pleasure to meet you, then, Mister Courfeyrac. *grins*
My woes? Well, one of my woes is that I've not met such a charming fellow as you before, M. Prewett. *grins* Welcome, welcome to our lovely insane asylum. Christophe Grantaire, at your service.
Tisk, my boy. Haven't you ever heard that flattery will get you nowhere? ... Actually, it does get you higher in my books, so do go on. *grin mischievously*
In any case, it's certainly wonderful to meet you, Grantaire!
*laughs and winks* Flattery, is it, then... *thinks for a moment* Well, monsieur Prewett, besides being utterly charming, you seem to be quite the joker. *grins* And rather intriguing, too, might I say. Care for a drink?
*laughs* You've quite a talent for flattery! Flattery may get you nowhere, but at least you can have drinks in that nowhere. *winks* So in otherwords, yes, my eloquent Frenchman, I believe I'll have to have a drink with you sometime. *grin*
........... ... ...... ........... Sir. Is there anything, anything at all that I could possibly do for you? Even if it's just dressing up as a French maid and dusting your cabinets, because really, it gets boring wherever I am sometimes. Marry me, too, if you must.
... Do I know him? He seems awfully famil-- Oh -- It's you, Black! Good to see you here. *extra-charming Prewett!grin*
Let's see ... My cabinets do need a good dusting. And I suppose the dishes need washing too, since Gideon keeps forgetting to do them. ... Oh, what am I saying? *sighs, and forces himself to act adult ... ish* No, no, that's really not necessary at all. *grimaces*
But .. you know ... the French maid costume would be a riot ...
*tries to hide swoon, but completely fails at the hiding*
Oh, are you sure that it's not needing? Because, well, I certainly wouldn't mind doing anything for you at all. Just as I haven't anything better to do, really. If you ever change your mind, I'm always around.
Well, not that I actually have said outfit. But I could find one the moment you said anything.
*completely and utterly oblivious to the swooning, for once*
... Yes, I'm quite sure. However, you know, if you have nothing better to do. ... I mean, no, it's wrong to take advantage of you like this. ... Though you were offering ... *bites his lip and has an inner-battle of sorts* ... Say, how good are you at baking cookies?
*blinks* I don't believe my eyes! Is this little Potter's son? And Evans, that lovely girl ... er, woman -- who knew that she'd end up with Potter of all people? *broad grin*
Well, at any rate, it's brilliant to see you here, Harry.
*friendly and utterly adorable grin* Hallo, m'sieur Prewett! I see you've been welcomed by my friends...and wife. *bows* Marius Pontmercy, at your service.
*grins broadly at the sight of Marius, but then kind of ... wilts when he hears the word 'wife'*
Er, hello Mister ... Pontmercy. *puts the pieces of his personality back together* You do seem a friendly bunch. I think I'll enjoy this place. *grins*
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Oh, you see, from what my typist has told me of this community ... I'm certain I will. *wink*
That is a horrible conundrum isn't it? Perhaps there's a spell to counteract it. Or maybe it could be yet another one of our brilliant prank offerings. "The Ever-moving Sandwich Filling"? The name needs work, of course.
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A pleasure to meet you, then, Mister Courfeyrac. *grins*
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In any case, it's certainly wonderful to meet you, Grantaire!
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*grins* A pleasure indeed, Fabian.
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Sir. Is there anything, anything at all that I could possibly do for you? Even if it's just dressing up as a French maid and dusting your cabinets, because really, it gets boring wherever I am sometimes. Marry me, too, if you must.
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Let's see ... My cabinets do need a good dusting. And I suppose the dishes need washing too, since Gideon keeps forgetting to do them. ... Oh, what am I saying? *sighs, and forces himself to act adult ... ish* No, no, that's really not necessary at all. *grimaces*
But .. you know ... the French maid costume would be a riot ...
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Oh, are you sure that it's not needing? Because, well, I certainly wouldn't mind doing anything for you at all. Just as I haven't anything better to do, really. If you ever change your mind, I'm always around.
Well, not that I actually have said outfit. But I could find one the moment you said anything.
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... Yes, I'm quite sure. However, you know, if you have nothing better to do. ... I mean, no, it's wrong to take advantage of you like this. ... Though you were offering ... *bites his lip and has an inner-battle of sorts* ... Say, how good are you at baking cookies?
Can you? Hmm.
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Well, at any rate, it's brilliant to see you here, Harry.
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Er, hello Mister ... Pontmercy. *puts the pieces of his personality back together* You do seem a friendly bunch. I think I'll enjoy this place. *grins*
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I should hope you do. *adorable grin* Oui, we're all friendly. And rather mad, too, if you think about it.
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Madness and friendliness? Sounds like great fun. *grin*
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