All these people speaking French. How wonderful. [i]"I don't think that he quite knows who he happens to be dealing with, dearest Ro."[/i] The French flowed off her tongue easily. How she addressed the cat was perhaps overly familiar, but she wanted to butter this cat up. Secrets were something that she, just as everyone else in the 'neath, did more than dabble with, and felines had a voracious appetite for them. The french flowed off of her tongue easily, and she pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear. Walking forward carefully, she offered her hand out towards the avain-masked fellow, deliberately declining to offer a curtsy at the same time.

"I don't think that I could decline such an offer." She smirked behind her mask, but still made no effort to step forward. [i]"But tell me."[/i] She said, switching back into the tongue of Gaul. [i]"How much French do you speak?"[/i]

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