[France's expression turns extraordinarily impish, perhaps even a bit wicked.]
Anywhere. I'll keep that in mind.
[He pictures the lighthouse in Olivine and then leans down as he starts to shift them there to catch Envy's lips in a deep kiss. Envy might notice a feeling that might remind him of passing through a really gusty hallway with really unstable flooring before the smell of the sea enters and the ground re-stabilises. France pulls back enough to look around, a joyous laugh escaping him.]
If I had to decide, this is probably one of the least ugly cities in this place.
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Anywhere. I'll keep that in mind.
[He pictures the lighthouse in Olivine and then leans down as he starts to shift them there to catch Envy's lips in a deep kiss. Envy might notice a feeling that might remind him of passing through a really gusty hallway with really unstable flooring before the smell of the sea enters and the ground re-stabilises. France pulls back enough to look around, a joyous laugh escaping him.]
If I had to decide, this is probably one of the least ugly cities in this place.