nina giggles and blushes a little. she adored flattery,even if she rarely took it seriously. from castor though? it was as if jesus himself pinched her ass. not that she was religious,she just thought the accepted portrayal of him was pretty hot....in a skinny bee gee way. "picture me as hippie and you pretty much have my mother at my age." she shudders at the the thought. she snickers before adding, "the bum and legs come from my father though..very strange to see the man in shorts,love. shapeliest legs i've ever seen on a man." she gives her head a little shake. "did...um..mr drake look like you? " she asks very carefully. there was already one conversation for later,she didnt want to go for two.

nina tries to stifle her laughter at castor and virginia. she finally has to pick up fida and bury her face in the dog's side. her pretending to love on the dog and laugh at the same time,only serves to jiggle the dog. "maybe,love...maybe...in france,all monty python sketches have been replaced with jerry lewis ones. you know they just adore that bast...man here." she manages to say between laughs. she had always hated jerry lewis and his telethons. she had it in her head that he probably was a big asshole.