Amelie shivered slightly when DeFrance locked eyes with her. Ohh no... this won't end well at all. I don't want the dinner I don't want...
She shook her head. Just go back to what you were doing. Don't give him any more attention.
Although clearly distressed, she returned to tapping out a log on her datapad.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
