sometimes people leave you halfway through the wood

[madskilled]

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[notwitty]

Good. Then make whatever arrangements you need to and I'll have Allison draw up the paperwork. We're heading to Paris next.

[And he's pleased, because he'd like to think that they're becoming friends? Maybe?]

[slavophile]

The City of Light.

( Not his all time favorite, but it beats a war-torn corner of London. And as for them, they are becoming friends. Real friends. That's been true for days. Maybe it's official now. )

[notwitty]

I haven't been since high school. It'll be nice to go back.

[He pulls back with a smile. Today was a good day, he achieved all his goals.]

I'm going to go make the arrangements - let me know about your sister soon.

[slavophile]

You did high school in Paris?

( Now that is cool. )

I will.

[notwitty]

Not exactly. Long story, I'll tell you on the train.

[And with that, he will head out to make all the arrangements. /wraps London]