Remi agreed to his proposed commission and Bastien clapped his hands together, glad to have a project, especially one so meaningful. It certainly was a reason more poignant than the vanity of a Duke, the usual reason he'd done such things in the past.
Once there was permission to speak he glanced towards Aoife then decided she wasn't old enough to understand what he was about to say anyway. "Well. I am unsure if you noticed but I have recently undergone the change of Ascension and not only that - I have become a dedicated man. The lovely Rexanna has agreed to be my beloved." There was a genuine smile on his face, something different than the carefully constructed smirk that usually graced his lips.
But then he sighed and a flash of something more vulernable came into him. "But there is a problem. I would like to.." Here, despite his earlier assessment of Aoife he leaned forward and whispered to Remi, his hand covering his mouth on one side. "..Make love to her. But I cannot feel properly nor...you know. Raise my flag." There was an accompanying hand motion here to make sure Remi knew what he meant.
"And I heard a rumour. That for that little ginger thing of yours, you made him some kind of...device? That allowed him to do such things. I must say I never took you as the man to so desperately search for an erection you would construct a miracle, deny the nature of a whole race for it. But I admire it. I want to know if there is any way you could make such a thing for me. I would of course find a way to pay you."
Once there was permission to speak he glanced towards Aoife then decided she wasn't old enough to understand what he was about to say anyway. "Well. I am unsure if you noticed but I have recently undergone the change of Ascension and not only that - I have become a dedicated man. The lovely Rexanna has agreed to be my beloved." There was a genuine smile on his face, something different than the carefully constructed smirk that usually graced his lips.
But then he sighed and a flash of something more vulernable came into him. "But there is a problem. I would like to.." Here, despite his earlier assessment of Aoife he leaned forward and whispered to Remi, his hand covering his mouth on one side. "..Make love to her. But I cannot feel properly nor...you know. Raise my flag." There was an accompanying hand motion here to make sure Remi knew what he meant.
"And I heard a rumour. That for that little ginger thing of yours, you made him some kind of...device? That allowed him to do such things. I must say I never took you as the man to so desperately search for an erection you would construct a miracle, deny the nature of a whole race for it. But I admire it. I want to know if there is any way you could make such a thing for me. I would of course find a way to pay you."
Bastien
With a flash of the ankle, snarl of the lip
I see you in the street and gasp
Cause only Anarchists are pretty
I see you in the street and gasp
Cause only Anarchists are pretty
