I don't believe we've met

You're very lucky to have found me. I am Laurent and it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

[atbreakofdayarising]

Hm…the pink ribbon or the blue ribbon…? The pink…or the blue…?

[laurent-de]

I would say pink but I'll pick pink over blue any day so I'm afraid my opinion is biased. 

[atbreakofdayarising]

I’m an…acquaintance of his, yes. …Oh, mon dieu, I cannot keep that up; I never believed I’d ever utter those words, it sounds so official~ He is my friend, monsieur, but alas, I’m afraid I don’t know where he lives. Please accept my apologies, monsieur…Courfeyrac…? This may get confusing. In that it already has.

[laurent-de]

Apology accepted, don't give it another thought! Oh, please, call me Laurent.

[dapperlydashing]

Did you really think you’d be able to find me before I found you?

[laurent-de]

Brother! I almost didn't recognize you. Since when did you become so devilishly handsome?

[atbreakofdayarising]

Brother, monsieur? I did not know Monsieur Courfeyrac had a brother.

[laurent-de]

I'm afraid he does.

And who might you be mademoiselle? And would you happen to know where my brother lives- since you seem to be somewhat acquainted with him?

[laurent-de]

I'm trying to find my brother, Lucien de Courfeyrac- or just Courfeyrac.