@bonhcmme | continued from here 

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    “Mon dieu!” At the sound of the door opening, he whirled around— which only made it worse. He clutched the dry shirt he was in the process of donning to his chest. This half-instinctive gesture concealed a long raised scar along his shoulder. He eyed her, wondering if she’d seen. “I’m sorry, I thought it was safe to change in here.”


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   « Salut..?Oh heavens! »  A casual entrance had quickly turned to a very unexpected sight. Wide-eyed and paralyzed, for fleeting seconds she stared and stood frozen in place – only to then turn into an embarrassed frenzy as her gaze shot down and away. Her hand nearly slammed into her forehead to hide her reddening face. « M-monsieur! I.. I-I… »