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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Feb 26, 2012 23:01:41 GMT -5
Francis laughed at the example Jin provided, calculators and lattes. The frenchman's eccentric mind quietly repliced back that if something had a sense of humour how on earth could it not have feelings...? Though there were other reasons why Francis thought bots are a lot more human than the world realise.
He raised the camera to his eyes, looking through the lenses as he began to take multiple photograph, the clicking noise wasn't very loud so as to not distract the models. Francis smiled as the look on Jin's face began to change.
The designer mover around them both, he admired their constrast while Jin's amazement was more subdued, the ginger's face was bright with wonder and happiness.
"C'est bon! Alright now back to back, vous deux! Give us your best smile, the one that'll make me want to make love to you both, vas-y!"
Francis always used himself as the bar for love since he knew he had impeccable taste, but he was also very easily pleased.
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Post by jin on Feb 27, 2012 23:50:42 GMT -5
A smile...?
Okay, that wasn’t too hard – at least Francis was being specific this time. And Jin had smiled a lot of times before (despite popular belief), but he had a hard time recalling a time that it wasn’t for Arthur’s sake. Would he be able to smile if Arthur wasn’t there? He wasn’t so sure...
Jin swallowed, noting that the other model had already put on his brightest, most cheerful grin that anyone could possibly muster. He pouted slightly, silently judging the other for having such fake white teeth. ...Those couldn’t have been real – perhaps dental cybernetics. He wouldn’t be surprised if they could shoot lasers.
But, breaking down every physical aspect of Mr. Redhead was not his main objective – he needed to smile, and it needed to be good enough to make Francis want to fall in love with him...or something. He wasn’t sure if he wanted the blond Frenchman’s affections, but tried his best nonetheless. Jin found it much easier to imagine that it was Arthur behind the camera, and after a few nervous mouth twitches, the bot finally displayed a small, sweet smile.
It was like sugar on ice cream on a cone made of sugar dipped in more sugar, just in case whoever was eating it hadn’t gotten enough. Or wanted to die of diabetes in one lick, either one worked.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Mar 4, 2012 21:19:00 GMT -5
Francis stared at Jin, his surprise so evident that he lowered the camera from his face. He blinked and took a moment to look at his assistant, happy to see that he wasn't the only one experiencing a sugar induced heart-attack.
Arthur has no idea what kind of power he has living in his home...
Snapping out of his stupour, Francis went back to taking his photos, this wasn't the kind of impact he was hoping to make. But oh well, may as well see how they come out, could be good~
Francis then called for a quick touch up and then solo shots. "Jin, do you want to go first?"
It was only polite to offer the choice to the volunteer.
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Post by jin on Mar 8, 2012 15:42:29 GMT -5
Jin considered letting the other model go first so that he could observe and try to emulate the poses, but had noticed Francis favoured spontaneity over anything expected. Besides, seeing the ginger go first would give him a set of unreachable expectations, and Jin would rather keep away from that sort of situation. So, in a very rare moment of self confidence, the bot volunteered to go first.
“Yes Monsieur,” he nodded, walking over the blond and waiting for further instruction. “I’ll try my best. ”
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Mar 16, 2012 14:09:07 GMT -5
Francis nodded, happy to see confidence in the bot's form. How can anyone think bots were emotionless? Francis smiled when he came closer.
"Just pose in any manner you feel comfortable with, and I'll walk around taking pictures, if I think a pose can be improved I'll give instructions. Easy enough, oui?"
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