✥Ignace Labelle✥
Ignace's eye does a very subtle twitch at this question. Oh great. Actually talking to people.
"It is not often visitors arrive with an intent to see the family specifically, let alone with mal news...Or manners for that matter" He adds under his breath, voice wavering between courtesy, and sarcasm. He watches the letter, staring at it as if he does not know what to do with such a thing.
"You may come in. MY suspicions should not hinder your intentions. If you seek audience with Zielinski, I am not in a position to turn you away." His eyes dart over the visitor again. He thinks about how their body type is ideal for a dance partner. Then he thinks about how this person knew his name without him introducing himself. His eyes narrow.
"Qui êtes-vous?" He steps back when the wind rushes in, looking seriously annoyed now.
"Never mind for now, come in before you let all the cold in. I just swept." He gestures to flakes of snow that had escaped from outside and landed on the nice, polished floor.
✘Germaine Benjamin Marie West✘
Benjamin almost doesn't notice Erik until the cat speaks. He let's out an annoyed grunt at the words, floating over the cat to gather some books nearby, letting his cold being brush against the feline.
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