Voice-Testing

[theseineandi]

Really? Still watching zat silly little movie of mine? I guess I'm flattered, mademoiselle mundane... Although little girls like should really should be in bed at zis hour, non? Ah, oui, stay up if you wish, little one, but do not come crying to me when you find yourself unable to wake tomorrow.

I swear, you can be almost as much trouble as Raoul-- Calm down, I said almost. Honestly, if you didn't have zat little crush on him, I would swear you hated him, mademoiselle.

Well, bonsoir, ma cheri. Have sweet dreams.

Comments

[monstrepuce]

Chhhhhhirrrrrrrrrrrp?

[Please don't make Francoeur here go to bed just yet Lucille, He was hoping you'd at least let him stay up a few more hours too. And the stars are just beautiful.]

[fuckyouwebber]

I hope that she is talking about a different Raoul than me, mademoiselle. I am a taken man.

[theseineandi]

[Ah, ah, don't chirp like that at her; even giant fleas need their sleep.]

Francoeur, how do you expect to play if you are tired?

[...Oh, but look at those big, bug eyes. She can't tell him what to do when he looks so dang cute.]

D'accord. One more hour, alright? Zen you must go to bed, no complaining.

[She extends a hand, trying her best to look serious, despite the glimmer of amusement in those big, hazel eyes.]

Do we have a deal, zen?

[theseineandi]

Don't worry, monsieur. Nobody would ever take ze Raoul I know. Unless zey were blind, deaf and not quite right in the head, of course.

[fuckyouwebber]

Why do you say that?

[paris_singer]

So stubborn, zese mundanes, are zey not? Entertainment often overcomes zere need to rest.

[theseineandi]

You haven't met Raoul.

[theseineandi]

Well. Zis is strange.

...Hello, me.

[paris_singer]

It will get stranger still.

Bonjour~

[fuckyouwebber]

I haven't met your Raoul.