glad to, she hadn't wanted to bother him.
wouldn't have minded. He was ahead of schedule.
Mitzi
thinks 13 years ago
that's good then, she wonders if he would want to go do something if he had the time.
would love to and he has the time now since he finished his paperwork.
already has a bag packed and is waiting by the door for him.
goes over to the door, ready to go. He smiles at her.
smiled back as she opened the door and stepped outside. "So how are you?"
replies "I'm good, my wrist a little sore," he laughs lightly, "How about you?"
glances over at his wrist and frowns a bit. "Ah, I'm fine. I met this world's France the other day."
can't remember if he's ever met him. "Oh? What was he like?"
shivers a bit at the question. "A complete pervert." She started towards the car, unlocking it and putting the bag in the back.
concerned at seeing her shiver. "A-ah... is that like our France?" Follows to the car and opens his door.
nods as she climbed in started the car up. "Em hm... Though guns work just fine on him."
laughs nervously. "S-so you shot him?"
shakes her head, "no... I just threatened to." She paused and glanced over at him. "It's fine... I would actually shoot him..."
nods. "O-of course, if you had to." He accepted that she sometimes did. "Well at least he didn't keep bothering you then..."
hesitated for a moment, "yeah... I'm sorry Aloys."
looks over at her. "For what..."
isn't entirely sure. "Being so awkward I guess."
pauses. "Oh... Well you shouldn't be sorry, because I don't think you're awkward at all."