She almost starts to talk with her mouth full, but stops, chews a few more times and swallows again before speaking. "Non, non. C'est, that is, it is wonderful!"
"Each day should be judged on it's own merit mon ami, and not upon the merits of those that have come before. And this, the starting meal of the day; it is perfection itself!" She begins to rattle off compliments in French, waving her fork around as she does. She manages to spear another bite, and is quiet long enough to get that down.
"Ah Maxim! You would turn a girl's head to compliment like that. And I, a poor, barefoot waif - how can I resist such charm, especially when coupled with superior cooking talents?"
She slides out of her seat without a thought, skips around the picnic table, and sits back down next to him, to look out over the land. Reaching forward, she pulls her plate across the table toward her, then leans her head on his shoulder for a moment before pulling away with a giggle.
"You see? I cannot! And now? Now you are stuck here, with me beside you. Speaking of which, please pass the juice?"
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Date: 2015-02-26 02:15 am (UTC)"Each day should be judged on it's own merit mon ami, and not upon the merits of those that have come before. And this, the starting meal of the day; it is perfection itself!" She begins to rattle off compliments in French, waving her fork around as she does. She manages to spear another bite, and is quiet long enough to get that down.
"Ah Maxim! You would turn a girl's head to compliment like that. And I, a poor, barefoot waif - how can I resist such charm, especially when coupled with superior cooking talents?"
She slides out of her seat without a thought, skips around the picnic table, and sits back down next to him, to look out over the land. Reaching forward, she pulls her plate across the table toward her, then leans her head on his shoulder for a moment before pulling away with a giggle.
"You see? I cannot! And now? Now you are stuck here, with me beside you. Speaking of which, please pass the juice?"