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 Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 9:40 pm
Franky closed the door and got dressed "I believe he was going to accomodate me with a room to sleep in." He pulled the shirt on over his head and stepped out, drying his hair and then running his hand through it.
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 9:58 pm
"He likely meant to take you to Alexia. Nathaniel may own the place but it only runs by her hand; I do think she has all the keys. Avec moi, s'il vous plait." Alphonse leads to way to Alexia's room to knock politely on the door and wait.
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 10:54 pm
Franky followed and though "I wonder if this is the girl he is fooling around with. Most likely." He chuckled to himself and waited with Alphonse at the door.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 12:55 pm
Lance shuttered. “I see.” He had a strong distaste for such men, and they usually had distaste for him. Then he smirked. His toes wiggled and he pointed his leg into the air. “Of coarse I'm wearing stockings; I have not bought socks in years." He laughed and Put his leg back down. “Lexi was in such a rush when she came to get us I had no choice thou, half the clothes I brought I can’t even wear." He Swished his head and laid it back on the arm of the chair.
Al froze when she heard a knock at the door. The boys looked at her and got back to organizing. All three of them leaving her to answer it alone. She sighed and pulled herself off the bed and to the door. She opened it wide and looked out to see Alphonse and the new man. "Hello, what seems to be the problem?" She asked. The boys glanced at the door way and one by one all three came to stand behind her. None of them looked very happy.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 3:25 pm
"But why stockings? Why fishnet stockings, of all things?" Mallory had watched that one foot as though it would reveal some answer to him as Lance lifted, then lowered it. "Forgive me if it is rude to ask. I have never seen them on a man before. In fact, I very rarely see them on women either. But yours make the second pair I have seen today." Mallory looked curiously once more to sleeping Mark and Toby. And then he looked back to Lance's foot. A thought was trying to claw its way into his mind, but he decisively shut it out. Well, perhaps not quite so decisively... Mallory decided not to look at Lance or the others at all. Instead he looked around aimlessly until his eyes focused on a hung painting.
"There is no problem, dear Alexia. If I might trouble you for a moment, this man requires use of a room." Alphonse was taken aback by the reaction of the three boys with Alexia. Perhaps they were merely being overprotective, but it still seemed rather strange. Still, he pretended not to notice their displeased expressions as he smiled at Alexia.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 4:14 pm
"Indeed. Im Franky Falst. I have been camping outside for awhile, a nice relatively spacey room would be much appericated, although I do not require much. Monsieur Alphonse and Monsieur Mallroy have taken care of most of what I require." Franky smiled and bowed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 5:09 pm
Lance shrugged and lifted is upper body up to rest on his elbows. He looked at the boy. "I like fish nets, I feel that they make me look pretty, And Where I live its common place to wear stockings. Especially in the winter." He Put his hands to the center of his shirt and unbuttoned it. Underneath was a tight shinny black skimpy vest, with short netting sleeves
Alexia smiled brightly and took a key from beside the door. She Held the key out for him to take and tilted her head. “Room twelve.” She said and bowed slightly. Nate Johnny and Jeremy said nothing but watched carefully. “I’m glad you’ll be staying with us.” She said and put her hand on the door knob.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:32 pm
Lance's movement drew Mallory's attention and his eyes. "Especially in the Winter? Why?", he asked somewhat distractedly as Lance's hands moved to his shirt. Mallory watched the buttons opening, one by one. Why was he watching this? Mallory's face darkened red, but he still watched as each button revealed more of the vest that was closely molded to Lance's body.
Alphonse stepped aside so that Franky could take the key. "More friends of yours, mademoiselle? Mallory seems to have taken a liking to one of them. What was his name, Lance? He seems an interesting fellow."
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:49 pm
Lance grinned widely. "I like to wear stockings in the winter to keep my tootsies warm, and when you wear boots they don't fall down like socks. Also if you fall down in the snow and your pants get wet that you have something underneath to keep make it look like you meant to take your pants off.” He pulled his shirt off and draped it on the head of the chair. The house was warm and he was feeling a little too hot.
Al placed a hand over her mouth, stifling a giggle. "Lance?" She whispered her eyes tearing up. She was trying not to burst into laughter. "Lance is a very close friend of mine and I can say this, He is the most......Interesting person I have meant, ever." She put her hand down and gulped clearing her throat. "Oh, I'm sorry; I have not even introduced you yet.” She stepped to the side on the door way and pointed at each of her boys. "This is Jeremy, Nate and Johnny,” She gestured to the two sleeping figures across the parlor and said. "And they are Mark and Toby." She ran her hand up the side of the door and smiled. "They will be staying with us until further notice, please be nice."
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 8:02 pm
"Monsieur, I think you are pulling my leg. Those do not look at all warm and I should hate to lose my pants with naught beneath but netting." Mallory was feeling a bit warm himself, but he certainly did not intend to take off any of his clothing. He did discreetly undo one button at his collar, but nothing more than that.
Alphonse feigns complete shock and lays a hand over his chest. "Mademoiselle, am I ever on anything less than my best behavior? Gentlemen, a pleasure. I am Alphonse Pierrot Cloutier; at your service." Alphonse returned his glance to Alexia, her giggling reaction making him curious. "My dear, you will have to tell me more about this Lance. You've piqued my curiosity."
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 8:11 pm
"Thank you. Now I will go and find that room. I appreciate it Alphonse. Tell Mallroy I said hello please." Franky walked away to find the room that the key had applied to.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 8:14 pm
Lance shrugged . "In my house one need not wear anything so any amount of netting or fabric will do. It's up to the individual to decide what they want to wear." He ran one of his hands threw his hair and twirled the end of a lock in his fingers. "But Nathaniel likes up to cover up." He winked.
{Sorry can't write more Have to sleep....}
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 8:49 pm
"Of course." Alphonse replied to Franky, momentarily watching as he walked away. Franky seemed to have developed quite the connection with Mallory already. Enough so that he had immediately met Alphonse with accusations and dislike. While that still annoyed Alphonse somewhat, it was good to see Mallory making friends. The boy was far too quiet. Or was he? Quiet or not, he seemed to be charming some attention to himself lately.
"No clothing at all? You wander your home naked with others about?" Mallory asks in shock, once again suspecting that Lance may be toying with him. Mallory could be terribly gullible and it seemed to him that everyone knew it. Suddenly he remembered Lance's invitation to 'crash' with them if he ever needed to. Mallory blushed scarlet from the neck up and covered much of his face with his hand. "Excuse-moi. I... you are... ah. I seem to have gotten myself entirely too flustered to speak properly."
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 10:49 pm
Franky closed the door to his new quarters and collapsed on the bed. "So tired! Who knew one could be?" Franky was soon fast asleep, and would be until someone came to wake him up.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 8:05 am
Lance raised an eyebrow the boy seemed very well embarrassed. "Not naked per say, but less covering than many gentleman find appropriate.” He paused and put his finger to his bottom lip. "It's just more enjoyable." He nodded thinking that would be the right word to use. he laughed. "And it's not like we have many unexpected guests. I have to wear such threads anyway for my job. “His eyes danced laughter, the boy seemed to have lived a very, one road life.
Al shook her head. "All I can say is that he seems to have grown a liking for your son." She chuckled slightly. “He is very good at acquiring new 'friends'" she stressed the word 'friends' indicating that it meant something more. "But other than that there is little to him. His history is nothing spectacular, and he has no grand talents either." She thought for a moment. "He is very good at dancing, if you can call that a talent."
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