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[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

[Anton feels that it's time to make an announcement to the lobby at large.]

Hello everyone!

When he's ready I'm going to show you all my peacock! But he doesn't want to come out yet, so you'll all have to wait a little while.

[OOC: I... swear this isn't as bad as it sounds. BD BD BD]

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[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

...are you, Anton?

[Raises a suspicious eyebrow.]

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Why yes, yes I am, dearest Dessie.

[Bats eyelashes!]

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

[He nods, not as surprised at his pet-names and smiles.]

So what's the occasion?

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Well, I just needed to tell everyone about my peacock in case anyone bursts in to look at him before he's ready.

[Apparently this is a perfectly normal thing.]

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Ah...

[Descole shrugs.]

So...how much preparation does a peacock need?

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Well, he does need to be able to shake his features around in the right way. As you should know better than anyone~

[:3]

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Are you implying I need to practice? This is effortless.

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Oh no, I know you don't need practice. But he's still rather... young and new~

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Ah well, he'll get the hang of it, soon enough. I'm sure with you teaching him it would be no big deal.

[...is Descole having fun acting like a diva? How rare...]

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

I am an expert, honey. But all the same, it couldn't hurt to have... another teacher around, just to show him... a few extra tips~

[>3>?]

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

I think you're the one best suited to teach a bird how to be fabulous, my dear Anton. I honestly don't know how easy that would be...

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

But you do it so effortlessly.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

It comes with the background of performing arts. I'm not sure I would know how to teach it...

[timedlegality.livejournal.com]

So did I just get an advance showing of your peacock, then?

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Wellll~

That was my old peacock. I have a better one now. But when you're ready you can look at the new one too.

[timedlegality.livejournal.com]

...oh, you were talking about the actual peacock?

[Grins around his cigarette.]

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

[There is a sliiight twitch of the lip here.]

The other one was an actual peacock too.

[timedlegality.livejournal.com]

Well, in that case perhaps I could get another look at that one while you're preparing the new one.

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure I could do it in the same room as him...

[timedlegality.livejournal.com]

There's an awful lot of empty rooms in this place, you know.

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Are you suggesting I should leave my peacock alone without someone watching him for a long period of time?

[timedlegality.livejournal.com]

Well, everyone needs a bit of alone time now and then. Even peacocks.

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

I suppose so. Very well, I guess I could spend a little more time in your charming company~

[timedlegality.livejournal.com]

[He chuckles.]

You make it sound such a hardship, you know.

[sassy-gay-anton.livejournal.com]

Do you like to make things hard, Mr. Dove?