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Monsieur Percy calls me that sometimes. He does not like me at all.

He doesn't like most people if your Monsieur Percy is the same one I know.

*sighs*

Oui. He says he hates everyone. I wonder if he tells them all they are stupid and they should go away and die, too?

Monsieur Arsène is nice to me. He gives me ice cream.

I am Jean-Julian Alexandre Marais.

*bows*

Very pleased to make your acquaintance, sir.

*snorts* I've heard him say things like that, yes.

Monsieur Arsène?

And I am Damion. Sorosin, though the surname rarely matters. What would you prefer to be called Jean-Julian Alexandre Marais?

I am called Julian.

*smiles*

Oui. Monsieur Arsène lives with Monsieur Percy. He has nice eyes and a scar here *points to his cheek* but he is still pretty, though not as pretty as Monsieur Percy of course.

I see.

*thinks that Alex isn't going to like that*

Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Julian.

Merci, Monsieur Damion.

Monsieur Percy has the little boy with him, too. Brody.

*leans forward, almost whispering*

And he has two pets. I have never seen them but I have heard they are very beautiful.

Do you have pets, too, Monsieur Damion?

I wonder if Leo would let me have a pet.

Brody?

*considers this*

And *he grins a toothy grin* Yes, I do have.

*nods*

Oui. Le petit garçon. He is my friend. He is nice, ~~not like Monsieur Percy~~.

*smiles and wonders how many pets Damion has*

I am sorry for chattering too much. Please tell me about you, Monsieur Damion?

I really don't mind the chattering, to be honest. *he's lying through his teeth, but he's good at it*

And well...you know that I know Percy. I've sort of been helping him to find a friend of his.

Oui. You are good to help him. He must miss his friend very much. Perhaps that is what makes him so sad.

*smiles again, a bit shyly this time*

You must be very busy. Monsieur is most kind to take the time to speak with such a silly boy as me.

Do you happen to run a daycare?

It feels like it sometimes.

Kill them, kill them all, all they do is find new ways to fail. Bury them, weep, and be done with them.

*he goes through moods*

I'm not really the weeping type.

The rest of it? Tempting.

*grins, because someone does not mind a suggestion unlike Percy.*

*doesn't mind or just is more tactful than Percy? Depends on the suggestion*

*grins back*

Do you have many?