[He arrives, finally, round glasses perched on his nose (he left the clock ones at home, he didn't wear them in public for the fear of bumping into people), dressed in a casual collared red shirt and black pants. Honestly, he had no idea what this was about. All he had gotten was an invitation from her to this garden on a certain day at a certain time, and now he was here.]
[His cheeks flush slightly when she sees her, and he has to admit that she's very, very beautiful. He waves as he walks up.]
Bonjour, miss Faye! [A pause.] Ah, you look very pretty today.
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[His cheeks flush slightly when she sees her, and he has to admit that she's very, very beautiful. He waves as he walks up.]
Bonjour, miss Faye! [A pause.] Ah, you look very pretty today.