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Post by Maxim de Winter on Jan 8, 2008 20:24:46 GMT -5
"It's beautiful, yes."
*He grinned.*
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Post by Micaela on Jan 8, 2008 20:26:01 GMT -5
*She rolled her eyes.*
"Venice is as smelly as ever." *She teased Maxim. He had liked Venice, whereas she had far preferred Florence.*
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Post by Maxim de Winter on Jan 8, 2008 20:47:09 GMT -5
"Forgive my wife. She has no idea what she's talking about."
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Post by Micaela on Jan 8, 2008 20:49:16 GMT -5
*She nudged him, rolling her eyes good-naturedly.*
"Everyone knows that the art is in Florence... you're just bitter because I dragged you around the Uffizi for eight hours. And all of the Medici villas for the rest of the time in Florence."
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Post by Maxim de Winter on Jan 8, 2008 20:54:30 GMT -5
"All the glorious old paintings tend to blur together after the first four hours, darling."
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Post by Micaela on Jan 8, 2008 20:58:28 GMT -5
"There are different degrees of old, Maxim." *She teased.* "If you zoned out after four hours, you didn't even get through all of the Renaissance. And God knows the Medieval paintings can get montonous. Besides, we stopped for lunch."
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Post by Pina on Jan 8, 2008 21:08:04 GMT -5
*Pina watched this exchange curiously. It seemed like they were agruing, though they were both smiling, and didn't seem upset at all. She'd never seen her parents do that. Though a bit foregin, she found herself envying them, almost. She patted the dog absentmindedly, glad that the veil hid how intently she was watching.*
*Maxim laughed at Micaela.* "The price of the food there could have bought them a new da Vinci."
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Post by Micaela on Jan 8, 2008 21:10:09 GMT -5
*She rolled her eyes.*
"It's a museum. Of course the food is overpriced--museum food has been overpriced since the beginning of time. Speaking of the honeymoon, did the snapshots ever get developed?"
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Post by James Norrington on Jan 9, 2008 20:45:54 GMT -5
James stared at the two in awe, it was as if they were put together by god himself. He whispered at Megan "Is that what marriage does to people" all Megan did was giggle.
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Post by Micaela on Jan 10, 2008 10:07:21 GMT -5
"James, James, James." *Micaela patted him on the back and smiled sourly.* "You should see us when we fight."
*She looked at James and Megan.*
They're freaking adorable. *She thought to herself.*
"Do you two know where you'll go on your honeymoon?" *She asked them.*
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Post by James Norrington on Jan 11, 2008 1:29:49 GMT -5
James blushed "Well- no, not yet, but I know it's going to be someplace far Paris" he laughed.
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Post by Micaela on Jan 11, 2008 8:28:37 GMT -5
*She laughed a little.*
"I can understand that--I love Paris, but I couldn't wait to leave it. And your wedding? Do you have any plans yet?"
*She wasn't questioning or interrogating... she was merely curious.*
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Post by James Norrington on Jan 11, 2008 10:10:52 GMT -5
He didn't think he could blush any harder, but he managed it, they were quite unprepared he admitted, but he didn't even think they were this unprepaired. "Well not, not exactly, were not very good at this are we?"
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Post by Michael on Jan 11, 2008 11:59:57 GMT -5
**MICAELA**
*Micaela chuckled and squeezed Maxim's hand.*
"There's no good or bad at getting married. I mean honestly, look at us." *She said, half-teasing Maxim and half actually talking to James.*
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Post by James Norrington on Jan 11, 2008 12:10:54 GMT -5
James shrugged is shoulders "I suppose your right, but I can't help but feel we're going about this all the wrong way, or maybe that's... how we're suppose to feel?" He sounded like a child looking for answers but only getting questions.
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