stares.

.......would like the old man to stop staring kthx.

can't, sorry. Those are the nicest tits he's seen since 1840.

.....would be flattered if she wasn't so annoyed. <w<;;

his afternoon nap now. Maybe she would be his pillow? :'D

narrows her eyes and blushes, snorting. "....drop dead old man."

widens his crinkly eyes a bit as they water. That was really mean! And after England picking on him earlier, his old man nerves are shot.

...feels bad urk. "..." *sighs and stands up, walking over and giving Francis a tiny hug*

can't stand it when people cry in front of her OTL;;

hugs back while trying to regain his manriness. The only reason he doesn't grope her is because his rheumatism is acting up.

grateful for this. <w< She pulls back, blushing and just walking back to the porch. "So what'cha doin here, hm?"

frowns a bit and looks around before mumbling. "Looking for my house."

arches an eyebrow, sitting back down and giving him a look. "Can't remember where it is?"

frowns a bit more, making his wrinkles more prominent. "I remember where it is. It simply isn't there anymore."

tilts her head, looking confused. "...why would someone move your house?" e.e

grunts. "Because the damned hoodlums like harassing me. They want my house; I know it."

narrows her eyes again, looking more confused but deciding not to push it. "Er...do you need me to call someone or something?"

for a moment, trying to think of someone to call, and fails. "Non, non. I just need to find my house."

sighs and shrugs. "Well I dunno what to do about that..."

"Have you seen my house lately? The hoodlums probably remodelled it..."

who these hoodlums may be but only shakes her head. "Sorry, but nee, I haven't..."

mutters some more then looks back at her. "I'll find it..."

him a sympathetic look. "Sorry I couldn't be more help..."

nods after a moment. "C'est d'accord...I might need to chase the hoodlums out again..."

chuckles a bit at this. "Well have fun with that~"

reaches up to tip his hat at her, but he's not wearing one. "Merci."

smiles and nods.

toddles off with his cane in search of his runaway house.