@Imperfect_Autumn group
(Wow, thanks. Lol.
Um… How about… Dessert.)
"So, what do they serve here, anyway?" Archer asked as they crossed the street to the place Addie had suggested for dessert.
(Wow, thanks. Lol.
Um… How about… Dessert.)
"So, what do they serve here, anyway?" Archer asked as they crossed the street to the place Addie had suggested for dessert.
//lol okey dokey
“What Americans think of as traditional French stuff, but what you probably think of as regular stuff,” Addie said, opening the door for him.
"Ah… So, like, crème brûlée?" Archer said, shooing her inside as he took the door from her.
“Precisely,” Addie nodded, smiling at Archer’s (inhales) cHIVALRY. (:P)
Archer chuckled as he stepped in after her. "Sounds great."
“It also smells great,” Addie commented, immediately starting to walk toward the counter. “And looks great.”
"I bet it will taste great and feel great in our stomachs," Archer chuckled.
“I was thinking the same,” Addie grinned, perusing the options.
"And if I had a sixth sense I bet that would be great, too!" Archer laughed.
Addie laughed. “Exactly!”
The cashier person came up to the counter and asked them what they’d like. Addie answered in choppy French that she’d like the crème brûlée, please.
"Un pot de crème au chocolat, s'il vous plaît," Archer ordered with a polite smile.
//Archer :P
Time skip?
(Crap… Sure. To when they're done?)
//sure
(I assume I'm starting again. Lol.)
Archer leaned back in his seat with a contented hum. "Well, thank you for the dessert, mon cher."
//:P
Addie finished chewing the last bit of her dessert. “You’re welcome, mon chéri.”
(Lol.)
Archer chuckled. "How much French do you actually know?"
“Well, I tried to learn some before I left home, but I didn’t learn as much as I wanted to,” Addie shrugged.
"But you know enough that you can understand what you need to know, then?" Archer asked.
Addie thought for a moment. “I guess it depends on what I need to know. But yeah, probably. Why?”
Archer shrugged. "Just curious."
Addie nodded. “Okay.” She looked at her watch. “I scheduled another tour… it leaves in a half-hour. Want to come?”
"Of course. I get to spend more time with you," Archer said with a grin.
(I'm miserable. I have a cold, but I still have to work…)
//aww, that sucks. I hope you feel better!
Addie smiled. “Sounds good!” She stood up and offered a hand to Archer.
(Thanks. I was in so much pain…)
Archer chuckled and stood, taking her hand gently and intertwining their fingers.
"So, my lady, where is this tour?" he asked.
//aww ;-;
I hope it’s better now ;)
“Somewhere… over there…” Addie said, vaguely waving her hand in the general direction of down the street because words, staring at their hands. “I could…uh…” She looked up. “Right. This way.” She proceeded to pull him down the street.
(Kinda. I didn't have to go to work today because I had/have a fever, so that was nice! Also, my grandma bought me ice cream.)
Arche smirked a bit at her flusteredness. If she was like that when they just held hands, he wondered how she'd react if he kissed her…
//oooh food
Archer tho lol
“I think we turn… here….” Addie said, walking down a busy street and then stopping in front of (tourist attraction.) “We have arrived.”
(I can't think of anything else in France…)
"Good pick. I don't think I've actually ever toured here," Archer said, nodding.
//me neither…. lets just say wow so pretty great attraction
“Me neither,” Addie grinned. “Hence the tickets.” She held up her phone that magically appeared in her hand and showed Archer the two tickets she’d bought.
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