" Ah, mon most amiable and always so eloquent companion exerting his existence under the connotation of Achille, a Trojan equine always grazing for contention as he rides across the pastures of bitterness. It is a most pitiful conjecture, I find myself in now, to express and observe that you do not fail to disappoint. " Robert lashed satirically towards his sparring partner.
" S'il vous plait, should you retire from the profession that you temporarily occupy now, never decide to walk the path of a detective for your lack of acumen and perception is transparent. You cling hastily to what you have heard, to the body of strife yet you refuse to even consider the catalyst or what exactly could have bred it. In more colloquial words, you reserve interest exclusively for the body, and never for the head. " He continued, imitating a smile on his face and dashing a wink with his left eye as he finished his words.
" Should you have possessed the skills so typical to a detective, to a person intoxicated with perceptions of the sharpest calibers, you would have first inquired what would have caused this approach I adopted rather than adopting harshly and prematurely made, not to say, affronting prejudices. It would had took a mere inquiry to know that what I do is not a sadistic play through which I garner entertainment through the suffering of my calves, mon ami, but it is a necessity through which I guarantee salvation from the victim's own incompetence. "
" Biensur, I'd say... " he muttered espying for any doubt that could be traced in his colleague's ocular appendages " ... This individual, this waiter committed deeds most incongruous: he neglected his responsibilities in order to pursue his amorous yet futile fantasies. Of course, such an err would had been excused were he to warn us beforehand, but his sudden initiative stroke under furtive cloaks had caused quite an inconvenient storm among the efficiency of the restaurant and the service we wish to provide. "
" Normally, such incompetence would had been met with a permanent dismissal from his service but he besought for a second chance, a second chance that would be guaranteed only if he'd agree to be accompanied by whipping remarks that will remind him of his erroneous behaviour. You see, mon ami? Not everything is as prejudicial as you might hope to be. You just need to have the patience, the skill and the perception to seek the beginning before you venture into the middle. I have to admit, I am surprised, you make me even doubt your competence as a savant, mon ami... "
And with that lashing last remark soothed through teeth arranged in a most impish and devilish grin, Robert's eyes caught notice of Tara approaching by and at the same time, impulsing the man's body to flicker to this new presence and adopt a more formal position in the couch.
" ...Speaking of competent savants... " Robert said loudly, as if an allusion wanted to be caressed. " Allow me to salute you, Tara! Sit down, s'il vous plait, and we shall indulge with the reasons of your invocation in a moment's notice... "
(08-10-2015, 07:03 PM)Antonio- Wrote: King Eduard is the greatest
