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Antoine
July 22 - Lumiose City, Kalos
In his short thirty years, Antoine'd been called all manner of names; man-whore, womanizer, and so on and so forth. Hot pants was a new one, though. Apparently true to his reputation, Antoine defaulted back to the same old-fashioned gesture he presented the first time he met Ms. Azumi Towers. He took her offered hand and raised it to his own to kiss, and his almond-brown eyes met her's as he remarked, "You could say I enjoy being social, mademoiselle. I suppose I'm the perfect man for your project."
He released his grasp, sat down at the bar, and waved his hand at her abandoned stool. "I don't mean to set the precedent on formality. S'il te plaît, take a seat." To Jacques, he added, "I'll take a Manhattan and...another of what the lady's drinking."
"De toute façon, this social project of yours...," he said to Azumi, "...I'm afraid I may only stay for a little bit. If I can help a friend of a friend with her summer classes, though, who would I be not to?"
July 22 - Lumiose City, Kalos
In his short thirty years, Antoine'd been called all manner of names; man-whore, womanizer, and so on and so forth. Hot pants was a new one, though. Apparently true to his reputation, Antoine defaulted back to the same old-fashioned gesture he presented the first time he met Ms. Azumi Towers. He took her offered hand and raised it to his own to kiss, and his almond-brown eyes met her's as he remarked, "You could say I enjoy being social, mademoiselle. I suppose I'm the perfect man for your project."
He released his grasp, sat down at the bar, and waved his hand at her abandoned stool. "I don't mean to set the precedent on formality. S'il te plaît, take a seat." To Jacques, he added, "I'll take a Manhattan and...another of what the lady's drinking."
"De toute façon, this social project of yours...," he said to Azumi, "...I'm afraid I may only stay for a little bit. If I can help a friend of a friend with her summer classes, though, who would I be not to?"