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[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ the days are rather chilly this time of year -- it's the reason why he was dressed in two layers with another cloak draped over one shoulder. walking briskly, paying the scenery no mind (he didn't have much of an interest in them) before finally spotting the little table for two and anna's back.

smiles softly while approaching, making as little noise as possible while slipping off the cloak at the same time so that he can place them them over anna's shoulders when he gets in range. leaves his hands on those shoulders as he leans in a tad to murmur. ]

It's amazing that you haven't caught something already.

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[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ is slightly surprised at rob's choice of approach, though he sets his teacup down and places a hand on one of rob's own. tilts his head to the side, smiling softly. ]

The weather and I have a pact, you see. As long as I bask in its presence every now and then, I will continue to be in good health.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ leans forward even more to rest his chin on anna's shoulder. ]

So you say. But I wouldn't trust the weather to keep its word.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ glances at him from the corner of his eye. ]

Oh? And why is that, Robert?

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

It's rather notorious for being capricious.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

But that is what makes it so wonderful.

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[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

Hmm. Only when it's war--

[ sneezes. ]

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ draws back. ]

. . . ah. Excuse me.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ cue another few surprised blinks here, turning his head slightly before tilting it. ]

Are you alright, Robert?

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

I'm fine.

[ gestures at the table. ]

Is everything ready? Can I sit down?

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ was too distracted to even remember why they were there. motions to the chair, a little flustered at his mistake. ]

Oh! I am sorry, of course!

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ looks amused & just sits. ]

What are we having today?

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

Panna Cotta. It is supposedly Italian, or so I was told. I hope it suits your tastes.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ looks curious. ]

I don't think I've tried that before.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

I had a taste of it this morning. It is quite delicious.

[ and here comes someone right now to serve them their food. the woman sets the plates in front of rob and anna before bowing, saying 'enjoy your meal', then wandering off soon after. ]

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ raises an eyebrow at it 'cause it's... cute. picks up his spoon. ]

Not too sweet?

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ chuckles lightly and shakes his head, looking quite pleased. ]

Hardly.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ takes a bite! ... & he likes it! ]

Guess it was my bad, doubting your tastes.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ amused. speaks lightly. ]

Of course. You should apologize for such rudeness, Robert.

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[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

I should, should I?

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ puts his spoon down, reaches over to snag one of anna's hands, plants a kiss on fingers. ]

Please accept my humblest apologies.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ can't help but laugh, trying to shake his hand from rob's hold in a halfhearted manner. ]

Oh, stop.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

[ lets go, looking mildly (playfully) offended. ]

You wound me. I didn't think I was that bad at wooing.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

[ picks up his cup of tea, sicking his nose up in the air slightly. ]

You do quite a fine job at wooing. I, however, know your tricks.

[sauvegarder.livejournal.com]

. . . do you now.

[filleapapa.livejournal.com]

Why yes, I do.