"A little, I think," he says doubtfully. "Lyon was warmer than Paris--and much less rain. Paris is very grey. --But beautiful." It's the best city in the world, especially if an Englishman asks.
The fraught nature of this rivalry is clear in the way he scoots closer as well, setting himself shoulder to shoulder and knee to knee with Percy until the blanket stretches far enough for two.
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Date: 2015-07-02 02:46 pm (UTC)The fraught nature of this rivalry is clear in the way he scoots closer as well, setting himself shoulder to shoulder and knee to knee with Percy until the blanket stretches far enough for two.