Augustin arrived at the Embassy with very little fanfare. It was better to keep as little a profile at times as he could.
"I'm told to see the Ambassador," he told the somewhat stately person behind the desk, handing him the letter of introduction, etc., etc. as he absently tugged on the white cuff at his wrist. He'd nary been back and already having to go to meeting and whatever. Augustin didn't like it at all.
Nor did he like the heat of London. It was much cooler in the country and perhaps he would make it back there sooner than later.
"Right this way Citoyen." Augustin was charming as ever and smiled as they walked back a bit and stopped at the door way. "Pardonez moi, Ambassador, Citoyen Laurent to see you?"