#incxto

          "        Ge'in' the fuck ou'a            my way is a damn good            idea   righ'   abou'   now."

"I am leaving Paris tomorrow so I wondered if perhaps we could have a drink together?"

     it's silly, if you think about it, coming back to this bar. the same one the pretty french bird worked at. kennedy couldn't help himself, though, he found her presence a little entrancing. leaning up against the counter, he couldn't help but search for her, either, while his club soda was placed before him.

"Can we have lunch together? I am suffering from a rather large bout of writer's block that I am near certain is caused by a lack of company and food."

     It was quite odd, wasn't it? Humbert had found himself in one of the most beloved cities in the world. Paris. And certainly it was one dear in his heart. Yet as he  wandered La Ville-Lumière, he found his gaze almost constantly on the ground. Just after the sounds and  smells of the familiar city, it was the old cobblestones that evoked such fond memories for him. Perhaps it would've been wise to cast his gaze forward, however, because in such a state, it was almost implied that he  would c r a s h! into someone.