Goods and Services

Phoebe immediately apologised, which only served to make Bastien feel worse for banging into her in the first place -- but then she seemed to stop and look at him for a moment, her cheeks turning red. He raised an eyebrow, aware he was handsome but not having had that kind of reaction in this place yet. "Bastien De Rosieres." He said as introduction, kissing her hand lightly on the knuckles before letting it go. "There is no need for you to apologise, cara. You must let me get you something. I could have ruined your cloths...and...other items." Bastien frowned at Phoebe's eclectic basket of items. "I apologise, but I am infinitely curious. What are you buying all of this for? Some kind of...bedroom?" He had bought plenty of fabrics and sewing supplies himself over the last few days to make drapes and decorations for his church, but he hadn't heard of any others setting up anything similar. BASTIEN This tiresome desire to shock and amaze Perhaps I’ll grow out of it one of these days