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*grins and looks him up and down*

I think it's a great idea, baby. You'd be good at that. I mean, You're tall...

*steps up behind him and wraps his arms around his waist, nibbling his neck between words*

leggy...beautiful...

*kisses him and rests his chin on Arthur's shoulder*

You've got a great sense of style and hell, you're from Paris, that should give you street cred right there. I say go for it. You never know until you try.

Edited 2008-01-18 00:10 (UTC)

*smiles and shrugs*

I don't know. I was talking to this guy who does it. He didn't seem stuck up or snobby or dumb or anything. He says you can make like two thousand dollars in a weekend.

I think I might be too skinny. And I don't know if my nose is too big or my eyes are too small or anything. But like you said. There's no harm in trying.

Will you use your new camera to take some pictures of me to take on calls?

*pulls him close and kisses him again, mussing his hair*

You're gorgeous. Perfect. They'd be insane not to want you.

*smiles, touched at Arthur's request*

I'd love to take your pictures, Arthur. Are you sure you don't want Melanie to do it, though? She's the photographer in the family. You're gonna need quality headshots, professional stuff to take on calls. I'm still trying to remember not to get my finger in front of the lens.

It's your call, baby. If you want me to do it, I'll do it. Or you can ask Melanie. Or you can call a studio and book time with a pro, get a proper start.

Don't worry about the money, ok? I'll help.

I have nice pictures that Melanie has taken of me...but they say I need simple stuff too, stuff where I'm not all fancied up. You could do that, couldn't you?

I just like it when you take my picture. I always look really good in the pictures because you make me feel beautiful.

I don't want to spend any money until I see if I really want to do it. But thank you.

*just looks at him for a moment, then smiles, his eyes bright*

Of course I will. I love taking pictures of you.

*pulls him into a hug and grins*

As if I could ever deny you anything, mon petit renard.

I'll pick up some extra rolls of film, you pick out the clothes you want to wear and start thinking about where you want to shoot, okay?

Everything I have is yours, Arthur. You know that.

*smooch*

Ohmigosh, we DO NOT need anymore film. You bought so much already.

And I am yours, Anson, everything that's me.

*holds him tight*

That's all I need, baby. Always and forever.

*huffs and imitates*

That's good!

But horses always look good.

*gives mane a shake and whinnies in agreement*

I think you'd make a great model!

Aw, thanks. <3

I'm at least going to try it. If it's cool, cool. If I don't like it or they don't like me, I'll just be all like fuuuuuuck it.

I JUST NEED A JOB.

I'm sure they'll loooove you baby!

And you're right, if not, fuck em!

I know what you mean! I think I'm going to get hired at this ER though...

Hells yeah.

Are you a nurse?

:D

No way! I'm not that ~~old~~ scholastic. I'll be doing clerical stuff.

Oooh, sexy secretary. Buy a pencil skirt.

Where are you located?

I might be able to help you become a ~~hanger~~ model.

Oooh!

I live in New York City.

Fabulous!

Have you ever modeled before?

No, not really. I mean, I've posed for pictures before, but not...professionally or anything.

*smiles* Well, you're certainly skinny enough...almost too skinny, actually.

You could have a promising career with that sweet face...if you'd put on a few pounds.

Hee, thanks. *smiles*

I didn't know you could be too skinny to be a model. Hmm.

I don't know if we've met, I'm Alexis Meade, co-editor-in-chief of Mode magazine.

And yes, sweetheart you can. Being able to count a man's ribs? So not sexy.

Not to mention unhealthy.

Arthur Débrouillard. It's nice to meet you!

Hey, you can't count my ribs! *peeks down shirt* Just six of them.

Okay, I get it. I just got over being sick, so I'll look better sooner. I'll eat some waffles and then I'm come see you.

*laughs softly* It's a pleasure, Arthur.

We need some background pretty boys for a photo shoot in a few weeks. If you're interested, let me know, I'll see what I can do.

Oooh! I'm interested! Please!

*grins, handing over her card*

Come see me sometime this week, and I'll set it up.

*looks at card, squeaks*

Thank you so much, Miss Meade!

Not a problem at all, Arthur.

*smiles*

We're always looking for fresh faces.