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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 11:32:27 GMT -5
Clémence walked around Québec city. It was in the middle of july and sometimes there were some shows in the street. She smiled slightly to the other people who were around. She was glad that they didn't reconize her yet and just continued her walk around town.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 11:42:33 GMT -5
Sean had heard in Quebec City, there was one of the most beautiful cycling trail, following the river St. Laurent. Being a assionate in cycling, he thought he should pass a few days there when he would be in Canada, The day before, he did it and enjoyed it greatly. Today, he decided instead to do a little of tourism. He walked aroud the streets, seeing there were some shows outside. He stopped atone, looking with others who still didn't recognized him. He wasn't speakign french and so wasn't udnerstanding much, but he found it rather interesting anyway.
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 11:45:34 GMT -5
An other show caught her attention. She walked behind a brown haired guy, then laughed at the jokes the animators were telling. There was one thing she was proud about and it was that she could understand and speak perfectly in english and french so it wasn't too hard for her to understand what they said.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 11:51:02 GMT -5
After the show, Sean walked back and bumped into a girl. "Sorry." he said. He knew the people here were speaking english, but not all apparently and didn't know if the girl would have understood.
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 11:52:44 GMT -5
" Oh non c'est- " She coughed when she realized he used to talk in english. " I meant, it's fine really." she said with a smile her french accent becoming strong.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 11:57:28 GMT -5
Sean nodded, yet frowned. Her accent was not like those living in Quebec. "You're french right? I mean, from France..."
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 11:58:29 GMT -5
Clémence nodded slightly. " Exactly, my name's Clémence." she told him extending her hand.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 15:53:07 GMT -5
He shook her hand. "Clémence...Clémence Poésy?" he said, thinking he had recognized her.
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 20:00:20 GMT -5
Clémence nodded staring at him. " Yes, the one and only." she said chuckling.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 20:07:34 GMT -5
He seemed slightly surprised. "Wow, didn't know I could find you here. What brings you in Québec?"
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 20:09:24 GMT -5
" You know, I come here for a visit once in a while, talking in french isn't a big deal so it's fun. What about you?" she asked curiously.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 20:11:55 GMT -5
"I heard their cycling trail was breath-taking, so I came." he said, shrugging. Some people were looking at him oddly, hearing him speak english."It's just hard cause I don't speak french."
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 20:13:06 GMT -5
Clémence laughed softly looking at the people staring at him. " If you want I can help you with that for the day." she proposed.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Jul 27, 2007 20:15:31 GMT -5
"Well yes, if that doesn't bother you. It's a bit hard in restaurants and such..."
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Jul 27, 2007 20:18:47 GMT -5
Clémence smiled at him and nodded. " It's fine really, it's not like if I hated your compagny anyways."
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