Antoine sat outside the local café that was just outside of Paris.
"Ah merci." Antoine smiled seeing his cup of coffee being delivered to him.
"Hi! Or should I say bonjour! Look I even got one of those hats you guys wear!" Clara said pointing it out making Antoine laugh.
"I'm glad you've made use of my credit card and by the way it's called Beret." Antoine smiled.
Clara nodded taking it off, "oh here's your credit card." She handed it back to him.
"Merci."
"Yep so what did you do while I was gone?"
"Well let's see I went to training and then came here and waited for you."
Clara nodded, "I had a hard time finding this place but I just kind of kept going until I found you."
Antoine smiled taking a sip of his coffee that defiantly needed sugar.
"This needs sugar uh excusez-moi!" Antoine shouted raising his hand and a waiter came over.
"Oui?"
"Puis-je avoir un peu de sucre s'il vous plaît?"
Clara got lost into the way he spoke French, she loved his accent when he spoke it. It was surely beautiful.
"Clara, do you want anything?" Antoine looked over at her and she shook her head, "non."
Antoine smiled at the waiter and said something to him that made him laugh, she hoped it wasn't anything bad about her but it wasn't at all, it was about how beautiful she was to him.
"What was that about?"
"Nothing." Antoine shook his head still smiling.
"Okay well I'm believing you." Clara giggled making Antoine laugh too.
"oh mon dieu tu es belle."
