" The same place again... I wonder what he's up to." she thought. With slow, and graceful steps, she have approached the same spot where they have met before. She sits down at a seat, from which she could see the entrance, but she cannot be seen with ease. " He's late. I'm so going to leave some marks on him for this." The mere thought made her smile.
As the waiter had approached her, she have ordered some wine. "Guillaume De Calais. He'll be the one to pay." she says to the waiter with a psycho grin on her face.
" Quite well. All is good. Expect from the thing, that you are late. I do not tolerate that....." She says, and puts her hands on his shoulders. " Making a lady wait.... that isn't something I'd expect from a Gallic gentleman." she grins. " So, come up with an excuse, or I'll be forced to punish you somehow. " She slides her hands along his sides, then she sits back down. " I'll come up with something later."
" So, do you think you'll be able to dance? Or at least entertain me?"
Guillaume sits down as well, grinning like a madman.
"An excuse, huh? Well, there was the not-so-trivial lab incident involving antimatter, explosives, and high-power fusion generators which could have resulted in the very likely death of every living being aboard the Freeport; you have the full extend of my heartfelt apologies, but I prefer to see everyone, including us, alive and well, and be a bit late, rather than have all of us turned into stardust."
He took a sip from the glass in front of him.
"About the dance... Well, I dare say I could manage one or two passes, but please, nothing extravagant; I'd prefer keeping my last meal away from the station floor."
Kurumi listens to his excuse, then, she says in a calm voice. " My my..... Not the worst excuse..... one of the best I've heard so long.... It'll do for this once. But it doesn't mean that I won't try to somehow punish you for making ME wait!" She emphasizes the word "me".
" Don't you worry, sweetie. You'll be busy with holding me tight, and I'm almost sure that your eyes will be busy feasting on my body...." She grins. " All I want is some waltz, nothing more." She leans close to him, and looks into his eyes. "...But feel free to try.... anything.... maybe even some naughty things....." She laughs softly.
"I wonder what he'll come up with..... we'll see." she thought
Meanwhile, the waiter arrives with the wine, and two glasses.
After she has finished speaking, Guillaume looks quickly around to make sure no one had overhead that last part. He then finished his glass, and waited for the waiter to pour the wine and depart before opening his mouth, grinning.
"Oh, being selfish, aren't we? Hmm... I'm pretty sure I know how to cure that."
He bought the wine glass to his lips, tasting it, before putting it back down, satisfied, still grinning.
"Holding you tight, huh? Well, I'm sure I can manage that... But please, let's keep your... "naughty things" for a more... private place."
Having finished talking, he bought the wine glass to his lips again.
" Oh you do? I would love to see a cure for that." She grins at him, and takes a sip from her glass. " You might be able to prevent a station from blowing up, but understanding a woman, and especially me won't be that easy...."
She puts her hand on his hand. He could feel how her nails are biting his skin. " Then.... how about you show me that private place.... before I decide to.... let the sadistic Kurumi surface?"