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Post by francis on Sept 19, 2009 20:12:25 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - FRANCIS BONNEFOYis now calling! pick up the phone! "*silence for some odd moments, as if he's noticing Ivan is far more intellectual when it comes to his emotions* A-ah.. Mon ange, 'hat do vouz mean? *nervous laughter, before dying and his voice kind of ebbs* ....Mon chere, it 'z not nice to bring 'z up now, vous know this, oui? "
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Post by francis on Sept 19, 2009 21:01:07 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - FRANCIS BONNEFOYis now calling! pick up the phone! "....Ah....Mon chere--I...I cannot--mon amour...... *pauses, and there seems to be some awkward muffled sounds of what could be Francis inhaling deeply* Aha..aha...ha...Mon amour, I believe I am ze' one zat should be thankful, non? Vhy 'z it only vous who can see through si'z ? Mon ami, vous--are ze world to moi, an' vous know zi's. Oui...oui... Je t'aime. Je t'aime, Ivan. Mon cher ami, vous êtes à la fin de moi. *laughs weakly*"
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Post by francis on Sept 20, 2009 20:22:25 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - FRANCIS BONNEFOYis now calling! pick up the phone! "Ahaha....Mon cher, I do'z not believe vous need moi words to understand moi stance ven it comes to vous, non? 'Z no oz'er that shows me ze adoration an' understanzin' as vous. I am very blessed by God, oui? *pauses before taking a few deep breaths to calm himself* Mon cher, Z'week has been rough, I apologize for moi reaction. Ze ones I love are blind to moi pain, but in z'ere steed I has ze Russian, non? Z'ere is no way I vould call vous secon' best. Vous are mon friend; I am forever loyal. I worry about vous all ze time, mon cher...all ze time. Do not disappear, mon ami. I vould miss vous as much as mon roses, as much as vous would 'our sunflowers, oui? *smiles weakly*"
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Post by francis on Sept 22, 2009 9:07:35 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - FRANCIS BONNEFOYis now calling! pick up the phone! "*silence* ............................... ............................................................ U--uu....uuww...a...*swallows deeply, before letting out this weak wail of sudden tears. As if noticing just how serious everything is; especially Ivan's accent.* A--aah... *uncontrolled sobbing* A--ah..mo..mon...amour, m' zo so..z...or..zorry! *extremely loud; almost heart-shattering weeping.* I'z ..zere...was z'e way to make vour and moi dreams.. a..h--w...ah....*deep, shaky breath* I--I vous grant z'em, mon amour. I--I...I vous... a..ahh...! Plea'z do not pretend vi'th moi. Even z's boy, if vous got h'm I could get z'e man he stole. Oi mon amour! Ua...aahh..! *sobbing again, and it does not stop for some time; He's hiccupping lightly at the end of his speech* Uu..ua...ah......Mon cher, I..I doz' not want to be alone. O-oui...can ..can vous come? Plea'z...? F-forgive moi tears. I 'izh vous here. Plea'z? One night, I prom'ze. I 'izh to hear ze accent. Feel ze hands. See ze side no one else does, mon-..mon ch..cher..*gulps down the weak, shakiness of his vocals*"
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Post by francis on Sept 22, 2009 15:44:12 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - FRANCIS BONNEFOYis now calling! pick up the phone! "*relieved sigh and swallowing of his still flowing tears; at ease now that Ivan is coming* O-oui..oui..I love vous, mon cher. I will be 'ere for vous as well, my dearest friend. Oui....Oui...I wish to hold vous now, mon amour. My door 'z open. Come in 'hen vous can. O' mon dieu, Ivan...please hurry, I want vous here... *hangs up*"
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