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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:09:26 GMT -5
Jude inhaled softly, outside of the shop and rang the doorbell.
He just hoped Clara was there.
He'd taken her home the other night here, so he was sure she lived here.
Be here.
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:15:08 GMT -5
There was a sudden succession of muffled footsteps as Clara ran down the stairs and opened the door.
"Jude!" she exclaimed, pleasantly surprised. "What's up?"
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:19:20 GMT -5
((THUS BEGINS JUDE WITH AN ACCENT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED))
He smiled, and exhaled.
"Er, I uh" he held up a picnic basket "was wonderin if you wanted to go wif me on a picnic, a date you know."
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:20:30 GMT -5
((<333333333333))
Her face lit up. "I'd love to."
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:22:50 GMT -5
He grinned "You aren't busy, because the chickens gettin cold."
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:24:32 GMT -5
"Awesome. Just let me grab a hat and my purse and we'll get going."
Clara ran upstairs and returned with a straw hat and a purse on.
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:33:10 GMT -5
"All roight" he waited for her to lock up and started walking toward the park "S'nice day out, thought moight be nice."
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:34:30 GMT -5
"I agree. Where should we have it? Jardin de Louxembourg?"
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:36:47 GMT -5
"Sounds lovely" he smiled "lead the way."
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:38:04 GMT -5
Clara led Jude along the streets of Paris. They chatted and laughed until they reached the park.
"You pick the spot," said Clara.
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:43:24 GMT -5
Jude looked around for just the perfect spot, soon he saw a large tree without large roots. Pulling out a blanket, he placed it on the ground and offered his hand for her to sit.
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:44:16 GMT -5
Clara took his hand and sat down on the blanket. "So what did you make for us?"
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 1:56:06 GMT -5
He grinned and opened up the basket, inside was a plate of warm chicken "I couldn't rememba exactly if you were a strict vegetarian or, me mind wasn't working so well puttin it all together" he pulled out a bowl of green lettuce, roasted potatoes a couple bangers and half an apple pie.
"I can't say I'mma great cook, mum taught me all roight."
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Post by Clara on May 28, 2010 1:57:50 GMT -5
Clara smiled and piled the food onto her plate. She took a bite of chicken. "Pretty good."
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Post by Jude on May 28, 2010 2:00:45 GMT -5
"Thanks" he smiled and grabbed a banger and some chicken and smiled, watching Clara out of the corner of his eye.
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