( she is done with the potato fritters, nodding at him when their eyes meet to indicate her gratitude, thank you for letting me eat your food, and in turn taking her plate with the éclair and putting it between them in offer. the cake looks shiny from glaze and fluffy. it makes her smile, because it seems so... oh, applesauce, it reminds her of home, the home she had before the one she found in the city and like that, of every home before that, right back to paris where it all began.
before the sky fell and the boat sank and au revoir only meant goodbye.
she blinks a couple of times, looks away from him once more. )
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( she is done with the potato fritters, nodding at him when their eyes meet to indicate her gratitude, thank you for letting me eat your food, and in turn taking her plate with the éclair and putting it between them in offer. the cake looks shiny from glaze and fluffy. it makes her smile, because it seems so... oh, applesauce, it reminds her of home, the home she had before the one she found in the city and like that, of every home before that, right back to paris where it all began.
before the sky fell and the boat sank and au revoir only meant goodbye.
she blinks a couple of times, looks away from him once more. )