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France | Francis Bonnefoy ([personal profile] francia) wrote2021-10-02 09:55 pm
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Ring. . .
Ring. . .
Ring. . .
Forwarding. . .

Allô! This is France, and you've reached my voice mail. If you leave a message after the tone with your name and the purpose for your call, I'll get back to you as soon as I am able. Thank you!

Beep. . .
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francia: (Um Whut)

[action | October 31st]

[personal profile] francia 2014-11-01 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[France's head snaps back at talking giraffe and he just stares at Envy with the sort of blank incomprehension that means he's still hearing what's being said, but he's not processing it at all. He blinks once, twice, looking not dissimilar to a potoo bird.]

[His response is appropriately kneejerk.]

I wonder if it was the same whale that took Cecil to the Moon.

[He shakes his head rapidly as if that'll somehow make him more able to comprehend that mass of information. It clears his head enough that he notices that Envy's starting to noticeably flag. France reaches out and places a steadying hand on Envy's shoulder. He's still obviously shocked, but -]

We can talk about this when you've had some rest. The house didn't sustain much damage from the earthquakes. Do you want more food or just bed?
exeggutorhead: (calm)

[action | October 31st]

[personal profile] exeggutorhead 2014-11-03 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
[At least he didn't mention that the talking giraffe is probably some kind of god. He lets out a quiet laugh.]

I'm not sure if it'll make any more sense later, really.

[Envy reaches one hand up to lightly squeeze France's hand on his shoulder. He's really relieved that France is okay.]

Bed, I think.
francia: (Love Actually)

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[personal profile] francia 2014-11-03 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, gods and kinds of gods are probably not a topic to get into just yet. France is getting a little better at accepting the oddities of this world, but his limits still are pretty, well, limited.]

[He wraps his arms around Envy's shoulders, placing a kiss to his cheek and then upon the lips.]

Life is full of mysteries.

[He stands, keeping an arm securely around Envy's shoulders, lightly nudging towards the direction of the bedroom.]

But even the greatest minds need some sleep to process everything. I will admit: I do not currently feel that even I am the greatest of minds.
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