#interaction ;; aurelia eisley

[bridgetxjames]

closed starter for @aureliaeisley location: a bar in Paris

Being in Paris was mind boggling for Bridget. When she applied for the course, she never expected to get in and now here she was learning and being creative again with her baking. She was feeling a bit more like herself and so when her classmates suggested going out, she decided to tag along. She had them order for her since she didn't speak French and after she got her glass of wine, she looked around the place before going out to the little patio. The wind was chilly, but it reminded her of home and it was a nice little comfort as she took in the views. Hearing a shuffle, she turned and spotted someone nearby and smiled. "I didn't think anyone else would be out here. I hope I wasn't interrupting anything."

[bridgetxjames]

She nodded as her eyes went up to the Eiffel Tower. She still couldn't believe she was there and had taken so many pictures to show her brothers and dad when she got home. "It's beautiful. I never thought I'd be in Paris." Bridget admitted to the woman and as her eyes met the other's, it felt like breath hitched. Of course, she was stunning, but there was something about her that almost made Bridget feel like the world stopped turning for a moment. "I-I'm really enjoying it." She blushed a little. "You're in the class too?" She asked; knowing she hadn't seen everyone in the class and now felt bad for not paying attention to her surroundings more than just the baking. @aureliaeisley

The City of Lights had a way of amplifying any experience one had there. At least, that was how Aurelia felt. Whenever she got a chance to go elsewhere, she always found her way back. This time deciding on a baking class on a whim, the blonde found herself at the local bar with her classmates after the fact. Aurelia ordered her Hemingway and quickly resorted to the patio for some time for herself. What she wasn't expecting was the other strolling out shortly after her.

"Nothing but me and La dame de fer." Her elegance dripped from her gaze to her smile, gesturing to the glittering Eiffel Tower before them as she brought her drink to her lips. A shortened way of waving off the other's worry - she didn't mind sharing the quiet sanctuary. "Truly captivating, isn't it?" It was more of a thought than a question, her eyes glued to the Iron Lady and how she sparkled in the moment before looking back at the other. "How are you enjoying your time here? That is, besides making macarons." The comment paired with a tiny smirk as she was able to place the face of the other from earlier. @bridgetxjames