NF: *leans in closer, his eyes filled with desire* I can't help but feel drawn to you, mon Amour. Every time I see you, my heart races and my palms sweat. I just want to be with you, to make you mine.
*when Napoleon France ruled France everything went alright (for now) though that doesn't stop us from guillotining someone every now and then*
*but realized something Napoleon France always tries to take you on dinner insisting he will pay... this time he is persistent*
NF: cmon please mon Amour say oui for and give me a chance *he says trying to be seductive as possible*
*well do you go on a date with him or indifferently slam the door on his face?*
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