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What an array of classes!
-nods- Da. I think the class on culture will be very interesting, and perhaps I will join a club. I have not yet decided. And you? Do you know what you are wanting to do?
I am going to keep the classes I am taking now, I think, though I have been looking at the class focused on entrepreneurship. And as for my extracurriculars, I think that I am set with those, as well. [smiles] It is nice that they are giving everyone more choice, though.
What an array of classes!
Or you can just do inside sports?
[shrugs] I am used to the weather here, by now. It will not keep me off a horse. Are you going to try any of the new sports, Coilean? They do not seem to be too terribly strenuous.
What an array of classes!
It is good, da, that we are able to be getting some fresh air. We must continue despite the weather, no?
[smiles warmly] Exactly. The English weather will always be there, so it is on us to push past it. Are you looking forward to any of the classes in particular, votre altesse?
What an array of classes!
And the sports will be lovely, as the weather pushes us back inside.
Sometimes I like the silence, and sometimes I do not.
This silence does not help one's paranoia, following recent events.
I still do not know why it is called 'French toast.'
It is not particularly French, and besides...it is called 'pain perdu.'
[flops onto the couch next to her] Flo, we’re in danger of becoming sloths. Just look at my tummy. I’m having a food-baby.
[rolling over, smiling] All the better. You do not eat enough good food, ma belle. You will never survive another English winter, that way.
I think this lock-down turned me into an official couch potato.
[from their couch, groaning] Moi aussi.
I want to work at Ben & Jerry's.
Employees get to take home 3 pints of ice cream a day.
That is my kind of job!
[wearing a remarkably 'O_____O' expression] Is there one in Cambridge?
[rests his head on top of hers, rubbing her shoulder softly to try and express his concern] …I don’t want you feeling like you’re not safe in my country. No matter if it’s in your head or not. No matter what, i’ll keep you safe. [pulls his head from the top of hers, resting his cup on the counter and using his free hand to tilt her chin up to meet his eyes] Okay?
[meets his eyes, mouth momentarily turning down, but she appeases him] Okay. [kisses him chastely, leaning away and hiding her troubles away]
[nods in understanding, sighing softly] I want you to feel safe, though. Perhaps the school might allow for you to have an extra guard? Or maybe I could appoint you one of my own?
I have sent a request to the administration to have another security officer in from Paris...but I think the feeling is more in my head than anything. [scoots closer to him, hiding her face in his neck]
[concern knits at his brow and he crosses over to her with his tea, wrapping an arm around her shoulder] Is there anything else troubling you?
[leans against him, sighing quietly] I just feel like we are not as safe as we had always thought...and it is very frightening.
[nods] Of course they will be. They are always there. Mmmm. I could use a nice shopping trip. [smiles a bit] Aye. Lauchlan is 37. Domhnall is 35. and Ainsley and Rhona are the twins and are 33. [shakes her head no] Naw, they did not.
Well...at least you have then rather nearby, oui?
You should meet her. I spoke to her briefly some time ago and visited her in the hospital. I think the way to her heart is through pudding, judging by how many cups of it were in her room. Still, she’s a lovely girl.
I was going to send her a bouquet, and perhaps send Collie a prayer card, but... [sighs, rubbing her temples] I feel that the phone is permanently attached to my head, but it is never for anything that I could call enjoyment. [shakes her head] Ignore me. I am just in a foul mood. [sips her tea]
[Jehanne just shrugs a bit after Florence squeezes her shoulder.] It’s awrite. By the end of this year everyone will know my name. [smiles] I understand that, I came right before the lockdown, so I was planning on getting out this weekend, but those plans are shot. [nods] Ahhh. I don’t think my family had that. I think my parents just had told my elder siblings the names of the other families. [shrugs] I never paid much attention.
[a bit quietly, as she remembers the last outing, and the way it had ended] The clubs will still be there, of course. As will the shopping. [smiles] Your brothers are too old to attend, I suppose? Or have they already attended university?
[smiles a bit] Aye. I have only been here for five days or so, and this whole ordeal is already getting to me. [blinks a bit, her smile grows] Someone knows who I am. [takes her hand and shakes it] It is nice to meet you as well Florence.
[face falls a bit, and she gently reaches to squeeze Jehanne's shoulder] I am very sorry for that, then. I promise, once everything dies down, it will be better. There is usually not a feeling of being...caged, despite what your senses may tell you now. And yes. [laughs] I recognize you from press photographs. My brother and I had flashcards for all of the royal families, when we were young.
[Jumps back a bit when she sees a blonde almost colliding into her,is about to open her mouth, but stops when she apologizes] It is alright. I wasn’t paying close attention either.
[shrugs, smiling faintly] It is perhaps already getting to us, being locked up. I know that I am restless, personally...hence the muffin run. [smile grows] You are Princess Jehanne, of course. [sticks out her not-muffin-wielding hand] I am Florence Valois, of Northern France, and very happy to meet you.
