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TakTheTaco
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"Èric," he said, adding a little emphasis on the È. It was French, and he found it funny how an accent could make a name sound different yet so similar. A soft grin crossed his face as he went back to answer her question, "I'm in Graphic Arts, but most of my work is for games. I'm glad you like it."
He let his eyes travel from the drawing and to her. She was pretty. Very. There was something about those eyes that captured him. He mentally slapped himself - staring is weird.
"And your name?" Èric asked kindly, holding out a hand for formality as he brought himself to realize that he hadn't known her name.
He let his eyes travel from the drawing and to her. She was pretty. Very. There was something about those eyes that captured him. He mentally slapped himself - staring is weird.
"And your name?" Èric asked kindly, holding out a hand for formality as he brought himself to realize that he hadn't known her name.