It has been quite some time since I
asked Sophie to have dinner with me but there is no way I could have known I'd go home in that time. I'm back and she still wishes to go. Finally we are. I am pleased and slightly terrified at the same time
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"Bonjour, Faramir." Although she isn't sure which restaurant they're planning to go to, she's dressed casually enough that it shouldn't matter. A brown sundress with sheer shoulders (and back) and her kitten heels, as she doesn't feel comfortable in shoes that are too high. The dress dips in the middle of her chest a little, but she's made an effort not to choose anything too racy.
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It's a very natural-looking sort of dress and not at all harsh. I like it even if part of it is... well, I can see through part of it. That's not necessarily a bad thing, just unexpected.
"Are you ready to go now or did you need a little time?" I'm not sure how it works and I was slightly early.
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She has to lock the door, after all. Sophie always makes a point of being ready a little early, just in case ... so Faramir is in luck.
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I offer my arm, though certainly a walk to the elevator is well within her abilities. (I wouldn't have her walk the stairs, even in the shoes she's wearing, which do not seem as precarious as some ladies' footwear.)
"I do not know if you've even thought of it, but I've spent much of the day wondering what the village would choose to give us. I'm hoping that it favours me tonight." It did for the weekend, I was not called to sing against my wishes. I hope the goodwill continues.
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