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Post by Adrien Baillon on Nov 22, 2011 1:59:48 GMT -5
Adrien did indeed know what he was doing, and made idle, teasing small-talk with Crowley about his ridiculous house until he was done. He took out a plate of waffles and a bowl of cut-up strawberries with added sugar, then went to get plates and silverware and sat beside him.
"Here you go," he said cheerily.
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Post by Crowley on Nov 22, 2011 2:01:51 GMT -5
"Smells amazing," he said, helping himself to a waffle.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Nov 22, 2011 2:02:36 GMT -5
"Yes it does," he said in a satisfactory manner.
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Post by Crowley on Nov 22, 2011 2:03:42 GMT -5
"So are we still doing cafés today?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Nov 22, 2011 2:04:56 GMT -5
"We don't have to, but I'm okay with it," he said with a smile.
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Post by Crowley on Nov 22, 2011 2:07:41 GMT -5
"Just making sure you hadn't changed your mind. We can take detours, too. I'd like to be able to move from place to place, after all, and that's not really plausible if we spend the whole day eating."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Nov 22, 2011 2:11:04 GMT -5
"I didn't suppose we'd order at all of them," said Adrien, a little shocked. "Just lounge until we got kicked out."
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Post by Crowley on Nov 22, 2011 2:12:05 GMT -5
He grinned. "Hadn't really thought it through, to be honest."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Nov 22, 2011 2:14:10 GMT -5
"Well, let's not plan too much. We'll be in Paris and there will be stuff to do."
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Post by Crowley on Nov 23, 2011 20:49:13 GMT -5
"True enough."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Nov 23, 2011 21:50:06 GMT -5
He embraced him.
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