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Napoleonic Wars Round 2

Mar 05, 2011 15:38

WHO: Jared, Emiliana, Leon and Francis (my poor Frenchman.)
WHEN: March 5th, afternoon
WHERE: Jared and Emiliana's apartment
WHAT: French Intervention of Mexico, take two.

( exotic flowers? Let me pluck them~ )

france, status: incomplete, iroquois nation, ...what are you doing in my house!?, guys just wanna have fun, oh snap!, 911 what's your emergency?, south mexico, napoleon

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/is officially creeped out salylimon March 5 2011, 23:52:53 UTC

Even with the heater on and warming the apartment, Emi couldn't keep the goosebumps from developing on her skin. Though she knew they had little to do with the lingering winter weather and more to do with that disgusting encounter with what was apparently that idiot Bonnefoy's uncle.

Emi blanched, a slight shudder of disgust traveling down her spine as finished changing. While her machete falling hadn't caused too serious of an injury, it had still managed to tear into both her shirt and the skin of shoulder and upper back as she had moved out of the way. It really wasn't that bad, but her reassurances hadn't been enough to calm her boyfriend down as he excused himself to rush off to the nearest store for more bandages ( ... )

I'M SORRY. I DON'T KNOW HOW I'M DOING THIS. la_grand_vie March 6 2011, 00:04:37 UTC

It took Leon a few moments to regain his composure. Emiliana was even more beautiful in person, pictures over the internet did her no justice and failed to capture even a glimmer of her true beauty-! Not to mention...

They were even the same height!

Leon gave her his best and most charming grin, chuckling a bit and shifting on his feet. His hand went out, snatching up the Mexican woman's smaller one and bringing it to his lips, placing a small kiss on it. "Enchantee, mademoiselle," he breathed out, looking up at her and still slightly bent over, lips close to her hand.

"It is I," he straightened again, posture all confidence and poise. "Leon de Bonaparte. An honour, I am sure~"

JESS YOU ARE CREEPING ME OUT SO MUCH. salylimon March 6 2011, 00:11:19 UTC

It took Emi a few moments to properly digest what was happening. A few moments to realize that perhaps she should have listened to Ivan and found somewhere else to stay, if only for the weekend. A few moments to realize that she was home alone, with John gone as always and Jared having just stepped out (though it wasn't as though she couldn't handle one perverted idiot on her).

A few moments to realize that she was going to deal with a perverted, French midget.

Hurriedly yanking her hand away with a scowl of utter disgust, Emi drew back, hand on the door and ready to slam it in the man's face as she recoiled further. "I am going to call the police," Emi practically sneered, "If you don't leave in three seconds." And with that, she made to close the door as quickly as possible.

THEN I'M DOING MY JOB RIGHT :'| la_grand_vie March 6 2011, 01:00:02 UTC

What didn't take Leon very long, was wedging his boot into the doorway and using his still sheathed sword to pry open the door again. He smirked, a wicked and eerie glint to his eyes as he forced himself into the apartment. "Oh are you?" he practically purred, voice low and amused. "But you got all dressed up just for moi~"

His eyes raked up and down Emiliana's body and he hummed again, licking his lips. "And, ma chere, I must say you look absolutely begging to be ravished properly~"

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