#[[ okay so bear with me: plagg scouting out adrien for the ring himself

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             People watching in the park had to be one of the cat’s most enjoyed activities. The privacy, the ability to simply sit and stare to determine if approaching someone was worth his time or not, the fact that nobody would be close enough to catch a whiff of the delightful scent of his cheese of choice ( and, of course, sneer at him for reeking ) -- everything about the park, Plagg adored.

             Settled into his bench of choice, today he was treated to some sort of photo shoot. The model clearly demonstrated talent, even impressing the kwami’s untrained eyes. What really impressed, however, was the fact that he was able to maintain a strict professional attitude in spite of some hulking man skulking behind him, arms crossed intimidatingly. 

             After what must’ve been an hour, the Italian photographer called a break for lunch. The giant -- now presumed to be some sort of nanny -- offered a sack to the teenager and sent him off. Plagg could sense an opportunity when he saw one, slipping off the bench and stalking after the kid.

             Plopping himself assuredly beside the stranger, he leaned in and whispered, “Does that guy ever stop staring over your shoulder?” nodding his head toward the nanny ( who now seemed to be glowering at the back of Plagg’s head ).

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