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Post by Alfred Jones on Jun 18, 2011 20:23:48 GMT
Alfred nodded, stopping as Francis did and softly cleaning his fingers by sucking whatever remained off of them while he glanced up at Francis. Well at least the older man didn't seem to remember why he was here. " I think there's still some pictures of the types of maid outfits they had there. Like, some restraunts had a single design, and others had different types for each girl to give it more variety."
The young man nodded, sitting back. "Japan was a pretty cool place..." Giving the other a smile, he then descretely glanced out the window annnd...The rain had gotten worse. Damn. Well, he supposed that maybe he could ask Arthur if he could stay the night, he'd feel bad for imposing on Francis.
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Post by france on Jun 18, 2011 20:54:48 GMT
Francis nods, and then looks at Alfred, noticing the look on his face and that the rain had gotten harder. Ah yes he was going to allow the other to stay over if he wished. "Are you really going to sleep in that?" he asks.
His voice is distant though as he still was concentrating on the maid outfits. What fabrics would be nice? Black on white was always nice but it didn't match the colourful nature of his shop.
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Post by Alfred Jones on Jun 22, 2011 0:00:24 GMT
Pausing at the other saying that, Alfred just returned his attention to him and gave him a smile. "Yep! Thanks for the crepes, though." Unrolling the semi-dry clothing from the towel, he stuffed them in his bag, then set the towel on the back of the chair. "Seeya!" Another smile was given, and then he headed out of the kitchen towards the door. In the very least he could hide near the train station, they wouldn't think it odd that he was loitering in there because of the rain.
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Post by france on Jun 22, 2011 15:20:22 GMT
Francis started as the other left abruptly but then sighed and began to clean up. He put the dishes away and glanced worriedly after the man but figured it wasn't worth chasing him. He would see him again, he could feel it.
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