searching the market for a place to buy a sweetbun.

who this person is in front of him, they seem a bit young to be wandering alone.~

stops at a sweets stand, purchasing his sweetbun, looking very happy with himself.

decides to forget about the wine for now, there's something more fun to stalk after.

continues walking, eating his sweetbun with one of those "OMGTHISISSOGOOD" faces.

that the boy might make that sort of face in another kind of activity and follows him.

starts heading away from the market and towards the docks. Gets lost as he forgets which way it was thanks to the delicious sweetbun.

notices that the other seems a bit lost and decides this is the moment to pounce. "Ah, you look as though you are lost, non?"

squeaks, jumping a couple inches in the air in surprise, "I-I-I-I... Y-Yes..."

chuckles; such a skittish one. He'd be quite fun... "Where are you trying to go?"

looks around, wondering if he'd be able to find his way on his own, "Th-The d-d-docks..." That would be a no.

moved slightly closer. "Ah, I could help you if you needed me to." Actually he couldn't, considering he'd only been there for a few months.

seems a little more hopeful, but he couldn't help but scoot away from the strange man, "R-Really? Th-That'd b-b-be g-great."

smiles innocently at the boy. "Of course, of course! It would be no trouble on my part so why not?"

the stranger a small, shy smile of this own. "Th-Th-Thank you, s-sir."

grins. "Follow and I will try to get us there as quickly as possible." He waited for the other to start walking before he began.

nods, still a little unsure about this shady character. Still follows him, though. It's best to not ask why.

starts taking random turns, but tries not to make them seem random. "Ah, how rude am I? My name is Francis, Francis Bonnefoy. And you are?"

doesn't know if he'd even be able to pronounce the odd man's name correctly, "I'm R-Raivis G-G-Galante."

that's an interesting name for these parts. "I'll let you shorten it to Francis, or even Fran, if you let me call you Raivis."

most certainly not from these parts, to tell the truth. "O-Okay M-Mister Fran."

chuckles to himself at his name shortening to a girl's name; brothers always found him girly. "Bonne, Raivis."

looks around them again, "A-Are you s-s-s-sure we're g-going the right w-way?"

gave him a scandalized look. "Of course we are! Do you think I would lead you astray?"

shrugs, "I d-don't r-r-really know you. And you l-l-look a l-little s-s-suspicious n-now that I th-think about it..."

gasps, "Moi? Look suspicious?"

nods, shaking slightly. "Y-You d-d-do."

shakes his head. "I'm hurt, wounded even."

awkwardly pats the stranger's shoulder, "I'm s-s-s-sorry."

grins. "Don't worry about it, I'll get you to make it up to me."

looks at France all confused-like, "W-What?"

ruffles his hair. "I kid, I kid."

flinches at the hair-touching for some unknown reason.

frowns a little and brings his hand back to himself. Maybe he'd have to limit his playtime with the boy... a simple kiss should do.~

looks down at the ground, embarassed about his jumpiness. "S-So... T-T-To the d-d-docks?"

nodded. "Oui." And now he was determined to lead them to the right place.

returns his gaze to the Frenchman, "W-Where are you from anyways? I d-d-don't think I've h-heard an accent l-l-like yours..."

walked at a brisk pace; the seagull cries indicated they were close. "I'm French, monsieur. And you?"

followed, having to rush to keep up with the man's longer legs, "R-R-Riga, s-sir. It's n-near the Baltic S-Sea."

noticed this and went a little slower for the benefit of the other. "You're quite far from home."

glad to not have to almost jog to keep up, "I h-haven't b-b-been home for a l-long t-time."

why. "Ah... well we all have our reasons for leaving the nest."

nods, "Y-Yeah. I'm e-enjoying m-m-myself though."

grins, "That's all that matters."

smiles, looking at the ground, "I s-s-suppose you're r-right."

smiles. "Of course I am. Ah... we appear to be at the docks." And they were, somehow.

looks up and smiles, "Th-Thank you M-Mister F-Fran."

turns to face the other; it's now or never. "And as for making it up to me..." He leaned down and briefly kissed the other on the lips.

couldn't even manage to come up with a way to react, all he could to is stare and blush.

winked at the boy. "Perhaps the lady of fate will let us cross paths again sometime."

just... Stood there, blinking and blushing.

took this chance to steal another kiss, this one a little more than a peck.

finally comes out of shock, flailing, "Mmf!"

pulls back and smirks, blowing a kiss before walking away.

blinks at Francis before turning and running towards his ship. He was definitely planning on hiding for a few hours.

( That was fun. 8D )

(Yeah it was. *would say "LETS DO IT AGAIN SOMETHING* if it didn't mean potential rape or something*)

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( Well you know... He could make it so good that it wouldn't be rape. =u= )

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