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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:13:35 GMT -5
"Is that his new nickname then? And no, we'd be leaving a week from tomorrow, and staying for two weeks." *It included Christmas.*
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:17:42 GMT -5
“It is since he chased me out of the studio when I spilled the last of the smaltino. You’re certain you could stand someone who ruins such expensive pigments for a fortnight?”
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:18:46 GMT -5
"No expensive pigments at the Chateau." *He said cheerily.* "So no worries."
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:21:22 GMT -5
“You could charm a bee into buying honey, Monsieur Nicolas.”
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:23:17 GMT -5
"Or a prickly artiste-in-training into accompanying me to my family's country home for Christmas!" *He reminded her brightly, now all beam-y and happy.*
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:25:33 GMT -5
“You are truly a cad! Yes, I’ll come, of course! No one else would want to spend all that time with you.”
She quickly picked up a book to hide her own forming smile.
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:29:08 GMT -5
"Nonsense, if I'm any sort of proper cad I have about seven young women just begging to come to Normandy with me."
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:31:54 GMT -5
“Oh really! Because you seem to have quite the little group of friends that chase us around whenever we go out together. I hardly think they’re following me.”
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:32:28 GMT -5
"Mademoiselle Polly the Parrot being at the forefront of all their expeditions."
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:34:02 GMT -5
Iris’ features darkened for a second.
“Yes. Her.”
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:35:15 GMT -5
*He smirked.*
"Je pense que quelqu'un est jalouse." *He teased.*
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:37:05 GMT -5
Iris tossed her book aside, no longer interested.
“Stop that! You know perfectly well I can’t understand you when you talk so quickly in French!”
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:39:07 GMT -5
"Alors, ma belle, je peux facilement parler plus lentement pour toi, ma petite chipie hollandaise-anglaise."
*He grinned cheekily.*
"Je... pense... que... quelqu'un... est... jaloooouuuuuus-uh."
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Post by Iris on Sept 21, 2008 20:41:14 GMT -5
Iris threw up her hands, showing that she had been spending far too much time with her mentor.
“Oh, I have had enough!”
She grabbed a book off a nearby shelf and settled herself in a sofa conveniently located on the other side of the room.
“And I am not jealous!”
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Post by Nicolas d'Enjolras on Sept 21, 2008 20:42:59 GMT -5
*He rolled his eyes.*
"Just show up in the early morning in a week and a day, chipie."
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