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"I wonder why that is…" Archer mused with a smirk. "Maybe it's because of the belle femme sitting across from me?"
"I wonder why that is…" Archer mused with a smirk. "Maybe it's because of the belle femme sitting across from me?"
“Or the… hang on.” Anya held up one finger. “Umm… I know this, I swear…” She paused for a moment before exclaiming, “Ha! Beau garçon. The beau garçon sitting across from me.”
Archer chuckled at her, shaking his head. "No, I think it's the belle femme across from me."
“Uh uh,” Addie smiled, shaking her head. “It’s the beau garçon across from me.”
"I wholly disagree," Archer argued, grinning as he leaned forward, closer to Addie.
“Nuh-uh,” Addie said.
(Wifi at Caribou!)
"But I do disagree. You are very beautiful, mon cher," Archer argued, leaning forward more.
//XD
“Ah, but you are handsome-er,” Addie grinned, leaning forwards until her and Archer’s faces were inches apart.
//they should get interrupted by food
Archer opened his mouth to shoot back some smooth response, but he was suddenly interrupted by the waiter coming with their food. He sighed and thanked him as the food was set down.
//:P
Addie thanked the waiter, too, then leaned back in her seat. “Well, it smells delicious,” she smiled.
(;D)
"That it does. Let's eat then, shall we?" Archer winked at her as he sat back in his seat and picked up his fork.
“We shall,” Addie said, picking up her fork, too.
(Skip? Maybe to the next day before she leaves?)
//good idea :D
Archer had made a last minute decision that he hoped Addie would be happy about. He had managed to book himself a spot on the same flight back to the states as her, and he was already packed.
//fLUFFFFFFFFF :DDDDDDDDDDD
Addie looked around her hotel room for the fifth time. Alrighty. I’m pretty sure I packed everything… tOOTHPASTE! She ran back into the bathroom, only to remember that she’d packed her toothpaste with her toothbrush in her bag. “I’m an idiot,” she muttered aloud.
With one last glance around her room, she picked up her bags and left, taking the elevator to the lobby, where Archer was meeting her.
//is that ok
('Course.)
Archer had stuffed everything in the trunk of his rental car before driving over to Addie's hotel. He parked and walked inside, sticking his hands in his pockets as he waited, grinning.
Addie stepped out of the elevator and wandered over to the lobby, which is redundant but I jus failed English so I don’t care. She saw Archer and waved.
(You failed English?)
Archer waved back as he made his way over to her. "Hey. How're you today?"
//my quiz, yeah
I’m dead
“Good,” Addie said, though her smile wasn’t as bright as usual. “How ‘bout you?”
(Wow, that sucks. Sorry 'bout that.)
"I'm pretty good. Where'd my happy girlfriend go?" Archer asked, noticing the lack of brightness in her smile.
//its alrighty
Addie shrugged. “I have to leave. Which is sad. Because you have to stay.”
//cough look the perfect opening cough :P
(Lol. Okay, okay, I get it!)
Archer smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his neck. "Actually… About that… I'm not staying after you leave."
//XD
Addie froze. “What? Wait… where are you going? Is it my fault?! I don’t want to mess stuff up for you!” She dropped two of her three bags. Kneeling down to pick them up, she muttered, “Darn it.”
"Addie, calm down," Archer chuckled, bending over to help her with her bags. "I'm coming with you."
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