@BlueDeathCheatr The shoot goes off wonderfully. The Frenchwoman is a sensation with this new crew. But something about what her Blue friend said stuck in Chloë’s mind.

Without knowing whether Max is Maxwell or Maxine, Chloë presses a finger to the doorbell of the address Chloe gave.

@BlueDeathCheatr “Qu’est-ce que ‘gooner’?” Chloë takes a sip of her drink.

She’d be lying if the sight of Blue Chloe so bare didn’t turn her on. Still, the Frenchwoman retains her composure.

@BlueDeathCheatr Taking the bag from her mouth in her hand, Chloë steps inside, careful not to hit her head on the doorframe.

“Ah, ouais! I recently had my first modeling job! They said that they loved my energy, mais I think they just liked mes seins. Ils sont assez spectaculaires, non?” She peers down at her chest. “The goddesses made them… comment dit-on, guilleret—ah, perky.

Comment vas-tu, Bleu?”