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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"If you expect sympathy from me, you'll be waiting a while."

[JollyGent]

"Would you not repeat that woman!" Lorenzo snaps. Sighing.

"How long does that half blooded freak plan on comsuming my body for?"

meanwhile, Luke is attracting female customers with his bad boy attitude. Of course, he doesn't cause trouble, and he is using the body until the club closes.


"Hmph. I don't need any from you, French Noble."

[Twi]

"Not until it gets in your head. Anyways, you wanna go to the club after this?"

[JollyGent]

"I plan to beat him into senses." Lorenzo looks determined

[Twi]

Sarah slaps him.
"That's not a plan."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I plan to beat him into senses." Lorenzo looks determined

"I believe you need a beating of your own."

[JollyGent]

"You dare slap me woma-" Lorenzo stops, and sighs.

"He did something stupid. He deserves punishment."

[Twi]

"Yes, but see karma. You two need to talk. Punching each other is optional."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"You dare slap me woma-" Lorenzo stops, and sighs.

"He did something stupid. He deserves punishment."

"Then why aren't we beating you?"

[JollyGent]

"Hmph. Be quiet, French noble." Lorenzo snaps coldly.

"I must go now." Lorenzo finishes his tea, then stands up.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Gaston begins to respond, but thinks better of it, merely muttering.
"And I thought noblesse oblige was a constant."

[Twi]

Sarah grabs both of them.

"Together."
She grins brightly.

"This is the last thing I do for you today, kapeesh?"

[JollyGent]

"I don't want to see your face, flirty-womanizing-overly-nice-french-noble."Lorenzo growls at Gaston.

[Twi]

Sarah grabs them both and marches them off towards Club 404. And she will not be argued with. >:C

[IamanElfCollaborator]

When they arrive, Gaston leaves. And he will not stay. Besides, Cheru's already there to snark at him.