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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 5, 2007 18:29:22 GMT -5
Sitting on the curbside table Triston sipped at her French drink. She wasn't sure what kind of alcohol she had been served but it tasted excellent, France certainly was amazing. She'd flown there on a whim today, this was where she intended to find Gabriella's maid of honor gown. It had been too hard to find a muggle wedding ring for Hunter so she'd come to france in search of something he would never forget.
She had also asked Ben to meet her here. After all the man was walking her down the aisle and she'd thought it necissary to have a male opinion on the ring.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 5, 2007 18:32:34 GMT -5
Ben had been asked to meet Triston somewhere in Paris and her he did. "Hey," he said taking a seat across from her at the table. "Looking Ravishing as always," he complimented her.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 5, 2007 18:38:21 GMT -5
Raising her glass in his direction she smiled sweetly. "Why thank you, you look very handsome yourself." She smiled. Thinking of the first time they met. It was strange how her memory reappeared after they graduated. "Did Hunter tell you I was going to ask yous omething?" She asked him.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 5, 2007 18:42:30 GMT -5
"Thank yah my dear," he nodded towards her. "Yes indeed. Whatcha got for me? Shoot!" he said and leaned back in his chair and waited for whatever was coming.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 5, 2007 18:44:20 GMT -5
Tucking some hair behind her ear she chuckled. "I was going to ask you to walk me down the aisle." She said with an honest smile. Ben was the closest thing she had that was male to her. No family she could speak of. She remembered how logan was going to ... and how Ben was different. She found it odd that Logan came to mind .. though he did it often. "Would you mind?" She asked, the waitress brought him a manly appearing drink and walked away.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 5, 2007 18:48:18 GMT -5
"I'd love to. Wait does that mean I'm like a temporary father? Because in that case....I don't approve of this man! And he must ask my permission before marrying my beautiful little angel!" he said seriously but couldn't surpress the grin at the end. He picked up his drink, "To you Ma'Lady," he said raising his mug before bringing it to his mouth.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 5, 2007 20:12:33 GMT -5
Covering her mouth, muffling her laughter, Triston raised her glass with her other hand. "And to you father." She teased back. "I appreciate it ben...like you wouldn't believe." She smirked, realizing he now had three responisiblities in her wedding plans. "Now I need help picking out Hunter's ring. Though Gabriella's flowery choice was nice." She smirked.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 5, 2007 20:17:34 GMT -5
"Ok sounds easy enough, is there one made out of firewhiskey? No he'd swallow it whole..Hmmm...Gold...No..Silver. It should be silver, very manly when it comes to rings." He shook his head and will we be going to a ring place to -er- look?" he asked.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 5, 2007 21:27:31 GMT -5
"Yes we will." She said, nodding professionally as she laughed. "Silver sounds good, I want it to be something he loves." She said, hoping he caught the loves in the sense of an object and not as 'my precious.' She smirked as she finished her drink.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 6, 2007 18:35:39 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I'll help yah out." He turned his head and deeply inhaled, taking in everything Paris had to offer. "Do you have any specific things in mind with this ring that can narrow the search down?"
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 8, 2007 19:10:46 GMT -5
"Something Manly." Mimicking a man's voice and it didn't turn out right Triston laughed. "Silver. Something magical but something ... that would make sense between us." She said, tapping her finger against her temple trying to come up with something.
As they walked she nudged him, laughing at the memory of meeting him. It amazed her to this day how far they'd all come from Hogwarts.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 11, 2007 20:52:30 GMT -5
Ben laughed at her attempt of talking in a manly voice, "You can do better than that..."
"Why do you always gotta hit me while I'm in motion. You know I can't do more than one thing at a time." He lightly nudged her back. It was wierd that he was helping her pick out a ring and he'd be walking her down the aisle on her wedding day when the first time they basically met they ended up snogging and stuff.
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