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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 2, 2012 4:08:04 GMT -5
Maria still couldn't believe what she just did. As she walked with Francis, she stayed quiet until sometime was said. Until something broke the silence, she was cussing in German over her decision and trying to figure out what she would do from here now.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 2, 2012 4:29:53 GMT -5
Not really wanting to break the silence, worried that it might just be just an illusion, though he knew he had to-to keep her mind from trying to pull her away from walking with him. "It is nice for a walk, oui? he started the talk out easy
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 3, 2012 0:30:23 GMT -5
Being pulled from her thoughts, she blinked as she registered his question. "Ah. Mm." Maria nodded in agreement. She was still quite flustered, so she was having little trouble thinking of more to say to him as reply.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 9, 2012 20:10:44 GMT -5
"What are you thin'king 'bout cher? Not backing out on me are w'e?" Francis tried playing to her pride.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 9, 2012 20:17:09 GMT -5
Maria's eyebrow twitched. "N-nein." She studdered. "It's just a valk. I'm sure I can manage through at least that." As long as she didn't think about referring it to as a da-.... She sighed and covered her face to hide the blush from just thinking about it for a moment.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 9, 2012 20:34:15 GMT -5
"Man'age? You make moi sound like a manged dog." He grinned at seeing a hint of red on her face.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 9, 2012 20:39:58 GMT -5
"Might as vell be a lost puppy..." Maria muttered under her breath. Letting out another sigh, she dropped her hand again when she was sure her face wasn't red still. Instead she let her focus drift to what the day was like. Another day with perfect weather for relaxation. She forgot- well almost forgot- that she was even walking with France. She didn't even realize her guard went down for once in the distraction.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 9, 2012 20:43:40 GMT -5
He watched her out of the corner of his eye. It seemed like she relaxed at bit and he didn't want her to have a reason to tense back up. So he kept quite for a moment and decided to just watch her out of the corner of his eye.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 9, 2012 20:51:08 GMT -5
It only lasted for a few minutes, but it wasn't until Maria turned her head when she remembered she was still with Francis. And it was then that she also realized he was watching her when he could. When her eyes met his, she flustered and looked away. "v-vhat are you looking at, imbecile?"
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 10, 2012 17:46:53 GMT -5
"Just the belle dame next to me, cher." Francis said not being able to hold back the smile at watching her fluster.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 10, 2012 20:48:59 GMT -5
Maria slightly pouted and huffed. She wasn't easily able to respond to that so she stayed quiet. She didn't dare look back at him, either. She knew he was smiling. She didn't even have to look to know that. She muttered something quietly in German before letting her gaze drop to the ground and let her bangs cover her face. "imbecile." was all that she was able to mutter loud enough after a few moments delay.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 11, 2012 2:46:54 GMT -5
he frowned at watching her look down and letting her bangs cover her face. Her little pout and the annoyed breath she let out was cute but the other troubled him for some reason. she almost looked, defeated?
"ma chérie," he watched her and held back the urge to take her hand. "Désolé. zat was too soon. Forgive me. you will raise your head back up now?"
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 11, 2012 10:30:47 GMT -5
Maria sighed again. The feeling of guilt passed over her just a bit for some reason, but she lifted her head anyways. Running a hand through her bangs, her small pout continued to stay. "Nein. It's fine. It's just..." new to her? She trailed off. She always did have trouble even mentioning her feelings.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Dec 11, 2012 18:53:26 GMT -5
"I understand ma cher. You don't have to tell Francis." a bit of a chuckle accidentally excaped him when he saw her pout was still there.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 12, 2012 0:11:41 GMT -5
Well, at least she was saved from one thing. Probably not for very long. But for the time being, she was saved. Maria tried to think of something different to change they're little topic in. The only thing that she ended up thinking about was, "So..." she trailed off. Lost it again. Pretty sure it had something to do with where they were walking to in the first place. She didn't know anymore.
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