<div class="floatleft">(https://24.media.tumblr.com/d32e64c7793514dd2ee9190f2b890625/tumblr_mzsfxr3auR1r7wrq1o1_400.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Gustav Giuseppe Beauvais<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Second Year, Bellefeuille<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Attached<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>white shirt, slacks, dress shoes, and suspenders (https://24.media.tumblr.com/9b1597461e7b37d3f7cf74f1f56728c4/tumblr_mzeyf42ZIQ1t6yu02o1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Location/Date:</strong>In a Carriage, September 1<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Leonore, Near Jean-Paul Lesperance and Luc-Ambroise<hr/><br/>Gustav did not notice Constance or even Claudette's reaction since he wrapped tightly in his own misery to care about anyone else's opinion of him. If the walk of shame was not enough then his throbbing hand and unwanted erection made the situation even more unbearable. He tried to distract his mind with pleasant thoughts in an effort to cheer himself up such as his accomplishment with Anders and Nionette. However, Claudette's personality and ruthlessness was like a force of nature. There was no going back.<br/><br/><div align="center">Don't think about her. <br/></div><br/>His face scrunched uncomfortable as he imagined roadkill, naked old women, naked old men, someone with bad breath, and then finally being covered by insects. It took a moment but finally the bulge underneath his darkly colored slacks diminished. Excellent timing since in the exact moment he moved the cage away from hiding the front of his pants, Tink went on the offensive and tried to catch her beak in whatever part of him was nearest. Not even the hounds of hell could have howled louder if<em>that</em>had been injured by her sharp talons.<br/><br/>Her was not sure how far he walked with a straight face, not noticing the empty seats in which he passed, until a voice penetrated the thickening fog cloaking his mind. "Leonore?" Her countenance as always was more radiant than the sun, more comforting than a cool breeze on a sweltering afternoon. If Claudette was more devastating 9.0 earthquake then Leonore was unearthly and mind captivating as annual Perseid meteor shower. His gloomy exterior cracked under the force of her smile before he returned it with a lopsided grin. He walked with a little more spirit in his step before he came to stand in front of the lithe blonde. Gustav glanced over to Weib before he extended his hand to gently stroke across the birds feathers. "You look marvelous, Leo. The summer treated you well," he complimented genuinely without the fear of awkwardness between them because of it.<br/><br/>When she spoke about hoping to see him in the carriages, his eyes flashed with guilt for not sharing the same thoughts. "I'm sorry I did not come to find you earlier." A darkness passed over his features before it faded away just as quickly. "I was distracted but here I am now." Gustav was not one to whine about his misfortunes. Talking about it would not make the memory anymore pleasant so what was the point of it? He slipped his hand out of her view and into his pocket since he did not want her worry. "It's just a love bite from my owl."<br/><br/>Tink hooted as if to say his words was a good for nothing lie. Whereas Tink was aggressive and unruly with him, the owl practically transformed into a melting puddle of adorableness whenever Leonore was around. This was evident by the way his owl cooed softly at the sight of Leonore and tried to gain her attentions.<br/><br/>"Little imp," Gustav said but affection was evident in his voice. His hand came out of his pocket to gently swat away her hands if she even tried to touch his bags. "No touching! I'm really fine, Leo, and more than capable of carrying my own belongings." Slowly, he began to head towards where she had been sitting originally. Once he came closer he noticed who Leo shared her seats with. He did not really know either Jean-Paul or Luc-Ambroise well. Even though Leonore invited him to take the empty seat, he decided it would be wise to ask the area's other occupants. "Tell me about your summer. I hope you spent as much time outdoors as indoors with your books."