"Join Us All for Lunch, Quasi, Please?"

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"How would you like to join us all for lunch by the Seine, me, Philip and the kids, Rella and Zephyr. Will you join us all for lunch, Quasimodo, please...?" Aurora invited him. He nodded. He took her hand and she helped him up off the tower rafters.

🎶Don't you worry, fret or frown, for birds fly the skies joined by a partner.
I used to wonder why each little birdie had its mate to sing songs too
If I have found a gentleman to finish my family duet.
Your lover girl will soon answer the call of loneliness you cannot quench here
A blonde girl dressed in a cloak of warm spring and summer days
Something shall click
She'll smile at the way you're so awe inspiring to children like Zephyr
Encouraging him to reach heights he never thought he could reach
You are shaping without realizing a brave junior knight to take his Father's place when he falls
And no woman or maiden could ask for more
Someone to pull them in on a cold winter's night to keep them from shivering!
A hand to hold to protect from stumbling on rocks in an overrunning creek.
A shoulder becomes a pillow to sleep upon near the campfire and nightmares fade away when you're graced by the comfort of your true loved one.
When you finally kiss it will be so much more passionate that words can ever describe
And what makes you click and link and bond
Is the backgrounds of lives you went through.
Two halves make a whole
You both lost families!
You have both been deceitfully deceived
And toyed with by a grave social injustice
The darkest thing humans can be is manipulative
It's the worst
But the smoke of love will wet out the fires of the abusers
And ash and soot will sting their  eyes in their ugly faces.
No need to wonder, I know my purpose I bear I hear it now as we linger.
The one gifted the fairies hardly gave me.
I am a Prophetess and I know what I shall say
Is bound to come true!
Every bird finds a mate,
The cardinals back home Fathers and Mothers alike they hsve a chance to raise a second brood
Right after the first next generation has flown the nest.
True love is so compassionate you feel like waltzing on air all through the day and night
The world will fade away from your sight.
Your appearance will not matter, love does not judge, it observes the natural signs like how you both do actually care
It will be just you and her dancing upon a very pink fluffy cloud alone together.
She'll lean into you to rest and hold your chin in her hands and tiptoe to reach your lips and you'll have butterflies in your stomach aflutter!🎶

"You really think she is out there, Aurora?"

"She is in this city somewhere all you gotta do is start looking." stated Aurora. "Thank you for showing me the bells especially La Fidelle she's a gorgeous masterpiece."

"So what do you want, my dear for Lunch, my Aurora of the day." asked Philip.

"Anything but dishes that harm wild birds, Philip, love why don't we make time to get to know our new Parisian friends' and their children, we would look to invite Rella and Zephyr to join along with Quasi at the picnic we're planning on the riverside of the Seine."

"It can't hurt can it, Phobeus, dear?" asked Esmeralda.

"I suppose it wouldn't. You may stick with them, children."

"Yeah!" Zephyr shouted. Rella shook her at his silly boyishness.

"Let me him be a boy while he has the chance Rella soon you'll crave his jestfulness for mere comforting love this is the way he shows it." Philip informs her. "How do you guys feel about a good Salmon Parchment wrap?"

Philip walked up to a basket maker and handed her a bag of denarius.

"Keep the change he said, you need more than I do." said Philip. "A picnic basket for six."

"Here you go, young Monsieur." The lady handed him a basket.

"What do you want in you Salmon en Papillote for garnish?"

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