has found a random cellphone and is dialing random numbers and asking them if their refrigerator is running. Childish, but fun.
was looking so thoroughly for it he doesn't see Francis and bumps into him.
yelps and ends up clinging to Sadik's shirt to keep from falling, dropping the cell phone. He's quick to right himself though. "Ah, Sadik!
startles himself and only manages to catch Francis from falling as he stares at him quizzically. "Francis...yes..." He glances around him
spotting something familiar and pretty much dropping the french man. "Ah ha! Found you!" >D
startles when he's nearly dropped, though recovering quickly, much like a cat. He blinks when Sadik reclaims the phone though.
"....you lost your phone?" he hums, pretending that he hadn't just made around 30 international calls on it.
nods. "Yeah...fell out of my pocket." He's looking through to see if anything was changed and notices the amount of calls that were
made. His lip thins out in anger. "Some asshole made international calls on my phone...."
looks concerned, but for all the wrong reasons. He looks over at the screen, shaking his head. "Who would do such a thing? How terrible..."
glances through all the numbers called and his frown deepens. "Did you see anyone?" He growls. "I mean you were here."
hums, as he was thinking. "Ah... oh yes, there was a fellow here, looked quite like the type to do this sort of thing," he lies.
quirks a brow in interest. "Oh? So what did he look like?"
freezes only a moment. "Ahh... he had dark hair, and glasses... and a fine ass," he hums. That didn't sound like anyone he knew, right?
frowns. "Thailand?" The dark hair and glasses part made sense but he had never checked out the man's ass.
makes a bit of a face at that, shaking his head. "Ah... non, I do not think so..."
pauses to think of someone else but no one really comes to mind. "In that case I'm taking you with me and you're going to point this guy out
"Ah.... non Sadik mon ami, I do not have time. I must run some errands," he nods, taking a sly step away.
's brow lifts and he crosses his arms. "I feel like you're not telling me the whole truth...Francis." He stresses the Frenchman's name.
smiles a bit tensely. "I have no idea what you mean Sadik, I am simply a busy man..."
has known the Frenchman for much to long to not notice when he's lying. "I'm not a fool, Francis. You're keeping something to yourself." He
takes a few steps forward.
takes a couple steps back, laughing and waving it off. "Nonsense, Why would I be keeping anything myself...?"
takes a few more forward. "Yes, why indeed? Could it be because you were the one to make those calls?"
shakes his head, taking a step back. "A-ah non, why would I make so many calls anyways?"
reaches out and grabs him. "You tell me." Bl
makes a strangled noise of protest, trying to pull away. "I do not have a reason to do so, it was rhetorical mon cher.."
only tightens his grip. "So you did it for shits and giggles?" He did not look impressed.
gasps, squirming in his grasp. "I-I... that's not what I meant...."
((where is turkey holding him ps))
(( Lets say around the arm....didn't think of that. xD ))
looks unfazed and unwavering. "So then what do you mean?"
"That I didn't do it!" he protests, trying to wiggle his arm free. Ow that hurt...
"So it was just badluck that you were the only one around when I found my phone...beside you after bumping into you?"
nods. "Yes yes, terrible lukc really.. karma must not be liking me," he smiles, trying to be convincing.
is not convinced. At all. "No, or karma must be on mine for giving me the culprit of these international calls."
sighs, finally giving . "Okay okay, I am sorry mon ami. I did not know it was your phone!"
smirks and releases him. "I doubt it would have stopped you anyway."
hums, brushing his arm a bit haughtily, stepping away from the brute. "Perhaps not, but still."
shrugs. "Be glad you didn't get someone who would actually hurt you."
nods, smiling. Ah good, so he wouldn't hurt him. "Ah merci~! I am glad it was you then."
shakes his head. "I'm not going to hurt you but I'm not going to be nice to you either. You owe me." Bl
hums at this, arching a brow. "What do you have in mind?" He was ready to run.
had not actually thought that far ahead..."You either pay me back in cash or pay me back in food?" That sounded reasonable.
blinks. Well, that was certainly less exciting than he had thought. "Hmm, I can repay you in food then, mon ami~"
would be fine if he wanted to pay him back with his body. That could be dessert. "Great. I'll be over at seven."
hums softly. "I shall prepare you a feast then, mon ami," he grins.
is pleased. "I'll see you then." He says before turning away and heading off with a small wave.