Who Jean-Auguste and London Where The Charbonneau's old vacant Boston home When On their "Kiss n tell date thingy" What Warnings TBD Status In Progess
Jean-Auguste had good time with London when she came to the church. Yes, it was true, however much they'd butted heads after her kidnapping, somehow they seemed to be on the mend. Jean even turned on his cute self and asked her out on a date. Sure, he wasn't under any delusions this was really real date. But, she did say a kiss on the cheek and that angel was just the type to soak up any loving he could get. He was a rather cuddly thing for a hyper loud mouth if anyone ever let him be. He wasn't wearing any crazy make-up this day, no war paint. He decided he'd had enough war with London Orchard. He kept it simple. His face was plain and natural and he was dressed up in a nice get up. He'd already ordered Chinese delivery and it would be there soon. The whole place was empty. He was lucky his parents left the electricity on, but they needed that for walk-ins to see when the house was shown by real estate company. He brought in a bunch of adult sized bean bag chairs and a big rug to make themselves a cozy spot. He brought a large screen computer too so they could watch movies or have on music or whatever they wanted while they talked. They had already planned to talk about the dates they had the night before but really this wasn't completely about that. This was Jean's way of one apologizing for anything he put her through, and two, actually bonding. He really kinda liked her company once they weren't at each other's throats. He already had some music on and was setting up all the pillows and fluffy things up against the wall. It was the best seating arrangement he could come up with on such short and impulsive plans at the last minute. It was starting to look like a little home that might be inside the bottom of a genie's bottle. His pet albino bat was sitting perched on a window bar where the blinds were strung.