Jacques can't really play games to save his life. He's just no good at them- though, he's not too bad at the games where you have to sneak around. Other than that, he's pretty much hopeless.
Which is why, only five minutes pass and he's already bored. It doesn't help that he knows, just down the hall, is a very naked wet Robert. They have the place to themselves, don't they? And it wasn't the couch- water got in the tub, so anything they did would be clean, null and void.
That's his reasoning behind turning off the system, at least, and walking down the hallway. He pauses at the door; he can hear the water running. With a deep breath, he gently opens the door and steps inside, quickly closing it behind him.
"Pardon, excusez-moi, I just need to get somezhing from zhe cabinet."
I am now assuming this is a bath with a shower faucet aboveredgineerJanuary 18 2010, 01:02:45 UTC
//So what are Jacques opinion on metal gear
Robert is about to step into the tub to take his shower, when the door opens behind him. Only his mother would ever come in while he was having a shower, usually with the same excuse (she was usually making sure he wasn't succumbing to the devil), and he turns around to shield his body automatically.
"Ah... alright. Um..."
He figures he'll wait till Jacques leaves to hop in.
//It's okay, he really likes that one character named Raikov, though...
Succumbing to the devil, or Europeans, especially Frenchmen- something his mother had real reason to fear, because Jacques has caught Robert at the best time.
He takes a glance, then looks at him, smile turning into a smirk. He has no shame in looking over what he can see, and he looks pleased and smug.
"On second zhought-"
He reaches up and over, pulling his sweater vest up and over his head, tossing it to the ground, working on the top buttons of his dress shirt. Jacques is rather efficient at undoing them, one after the other, until they're all undone and he shrugs that off, too, chest bare.
Well, no, he didn't mind, but he's a little bit shy. He knows exactly where this was going... they'd kissed and petted and fondled a bit but always seemed to be interrupted. They never had enough time. And now they have all the time in the world, and he's a little bit nervous, feeling very naked (mostly because he is). But also a little bit excited. Make that very excited. Especially when he peeks around to see Jacques taking off his clothes, looking all dashing and energetic.
"I'll jus'..." He turns off the shower faucet and runs the tap for the bath instead, putting in the plug.
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Which is why, only five minutes pass and he's already bored. It doesn't help that he knows, just down the hall, is a very naked wet Robert. They have the place to themselves, don't they? And it wasn't the couch- water got in the tub, so anything they did would be clean, null and void.
That's his reasoning behind turning off the system, at least, and walking down the hallway. He pauses at the door; he can hear the water running. With a deep breath, he gently opens the door and steps inside, quickly closing it behind him.
"Pardon, excusez-moi, I just need to get somezhing from zhe cabinet."
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Robert is about to step into the tub to take his shower, when the door opens behind him. Only his mother would ever come in while he was having a shower, usually with the same excuse (she was usually making sure he wasn't succumbing to the devil), and he turns around to shield his body automatically.
"Ah... alright. Um..."
He figures he'll wait till Jacques leaves to hop in.
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Succumbing to the devil, or Europeans, especially Frenchmen- something his mother had real reason to fear, because Jacques has caught Robert at the best time.
He takes a glance, then looks at him, smile turning into a smirk. He has no shame in looking over what he can see, and he looks pleased and smug.
"On second zhought-"
He reaches up and over, pulling his sweater vest up and over his head, tossing it to the ground, working on the top buttons of his dress shirt. Jacques is rather efficient at undoing them, one after the other, until they're all undone and he shrugs that off, too, chest bare.
"I'll join you. You don't mind?"
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Well, no, he didn't mind, but he's a little bit shy. He knows exactly where this was going... they'd kissed and petted and fondled a bit but always seemed to be interrupted. They never had enough time.
And now they have all the time in the world, and he's a little bit nervous, feeling very naked (mostly because he is).
But also a little bit excited. Make that very excited. Especially when he peeks around to see Jacques taking off his clothes, looking all dashing and energetic.
"I'll jus'..." He turns off the shower faucet and runs the tap for the bath instead, putting in the plug.
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