piwakawaka: (Wellington)
Tiwa ([personal profile] piwakawaka) wrote2008-09-30 01:56 am

Antoine in Wellington

The door opens onto a patio that's full of a huge family working on a barbeque and other things.

There's a view over a city with a horseshoe harbor and a wind that threatens to blow you over if you walk the wrong way.

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"French is called the language of love."

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
He raises both of his eyebrows at her, but ...

Don't kiss and tell, right?

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Who am I to assume things?" he asks cheerily, "There are many kinds of love. Each one beautiful in its own right."

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Why not?"

Witness the slightly frowny-face.

"You're charming, pretty, smart, and a - a slew of other, ah, adjectives. If you told me they were blind or dumb, I might believe that."

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I couldn't make an honest comparison as I haven't seen Meg, but, pah. You're a lovely girl."

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like a storm," he replies, smiling and looking down at his feet.

"Passionate, headstrong, overwhelming, but beautiful."

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-20 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"We are too alike," he laughs.

"But - ah. Love is love."

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I try to."

For what that's worth.

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Am I?"

He seems vaguely surprised at this.

[identity profile] ecrivez-moivite.livejournal.com 2008-11-21 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Whatever else you want to show me."