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Franziska Dolohov ([info]frenzy_franzy) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2008-11-16 23:48:00


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Gabriel!
Franzy sighed loudly as she waited impatiently at the restaurant that her mother had picked out, which was way to fancy for lunch.   Really, where was he? Couldn't he at least have the decency to at least be on time.  And where in merlin's name was the waiter?  She had been sitting there for at least five minutes and they haven't even brought her some water while she waited.

"Excuse me" She said to the first person to pass her wearing a uniform, "I'm I not allowed to get anything to drink while I'm waiting?" 

"Ah sorry ma'am, What can I get for you?" the waiter ask in a tone that clearly stated his annoyance.

Franzy scowled at the man, it was his own damn fault for taking so long. "A glass of wine. Pino Grigio if you have it.  Thanks."

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[info]coverstory
2008-11-20 06:06 am UTC (link)
A small smile played on his lips. Lucky once again, Gabriel let out a breath and leaned forward, lowering his voice.

"I'm sorry that you've been put in this situation Franzy, but I suppose you'll be happy to know that I have no intention on proposing marriage to you." Gabriel winced slightly, "Not that you don't seem like a lovely girl, but the fact remains that neither of us seem to be willing to make such a commitment on..." his head tilted back and forth, "such a short amount of time."

He shrugged, sitting back, "Was that rude of me? I'm sorry, I just have a few personal situations to deal with at the moment, and I'd rather you know that--this date isn't going to end up the way you would hate it to. Or, any future meetings."

Gabriel hated that he sounded so...old, he sounded like an old man talking this way, but he needed to make things straight, to knock out whatever little worries Franzy might have.

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[info]frenzy_franzy
2008-11-20 06:43 am UTC (link)
So he had not intention on proposing, that was great. Franzy had no intention on marrying him.

Franzy chewed on her lip for a moment before speaking. "Alright, you don't want to marry me, I don't want to marry you, which makes a very happy non-couple. So that only leaves me with one problem." So Franzy wasn't as... elegant in the way she said things as Gabriel was, but who really talked like that anyways. Besides she didn't have to impress him.

"And that would be my mother. You see, if I go back telling her that I'm not going to marry you like I did with the past six guys she tried to set me up with, she's just going to set a date for a wedding with the next one. And that would really throw a kink into things between me... well in my social life" she trailed off making a small face. He didn't need to necessarily know she had a boyfriend, which is what she was pretty sure her and Bertram were even though it seemed to be going no where fast.

"And I'm sure your mother will just set you up with someone else as well, so how about we just pretend that there are intentions of marriage so we can keep our mothers out of our social lives while we find people we really want to marry."

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