I thought about it months ago...

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Who: Raul Creed, Francis Bonnefoy, and Franz d'Epinay
When: December 11th, mid-afternoon.
Where: Lion's Gate Club
Summary: Raul is making sure everything is okay. Franz notices something off.
Warnings: PG-13. Mentions of sexual conduct.

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Raul and Francis

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[It is when Raul starts on his usual rounds when Francis arrives at work, thirty minutes earlier than any of the kitchen staff, as was typical for the chef. Bundled up in a long winter coat as well as a matching scarf and hat, as well as sleek leather gloves and boots, as well as a sweater underneath all of that, he is thankful to be in the heat of the employee break room, at least compared to outside - at least, that was what his mild French swears would indicate. The kitchen is still cold, because when he stepped in from the back door all of the heat had escaped to the outside. And, well, tile and stainless steel are very good at cooling down quickly as well as heating up quickly

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[Raul wasn't very pleased when he checked in the kitchen, wondering where most of the people were. Sure, it was earlier then they were supposed to be in, but Raul lived on Romdeau time, which meant everything should be five minutes fast.

He only looked around the kitchen a few times before going into the break room. The place was nice, as it should be, though Raul had never seen it more then a quarter filled at any one time. Which was how it was supposed to work; every employee should be working, not "hanging out" in the break room.

But. Pushing the door open, Raul was surprised to find someone there. A half naked someone, and he pauses, letting the door fall shut behind him as he raised an eyebrow.]

Mr... Bonnefoy, hello.

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[Francis first heard the door open, and he turned slightly over his shoulder to see who it was. But it was the voice that really gave the person away.] Ah, monsieur Creed. À vous aussi.

[He affords a brief smile, before he sets his mind back to his task - removing his shoes. He bends over, crouching just enough to unlace his boots. When he stands again, he uses the wall to tug off each boot, and set them to the side.

As he's pulling out his work shoes from his bag, he calls behind him.] I take it you have been well, since I saw you last? [And then he's back to bending down to tug his proper shoes onto his feet and tie them. And finally, he reaches over for his undershirt and tugs it over his head, turning to face his boss.]

Raul and Franz

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