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Jett would look over to Cyn who's head obviously felt like it was caving in, "I'm glad you had fun, nothing wrong with going crazy on occasion!" He would finish the bed and walk over to her, "Let me make breakfast, eggs and bacon okay still?" He would look at her, "Why don't you go sit on the couch and relax, I'll make you a bloody mary to help with the hangover." He would mix up the drink while cooking the eggs and bacon.

Cynthia blinked when he came over and said he'd make hte meal. "Huh? Are you sure? I mean, I can make breakfast." But he was already taking charge, so she let him and just went to sit down on the couch. She would lay there and look out the window of the balcony, smiling some. "Hey Jett. You remember when you taught me French last night?" She moved a little to look at him. "Your name is close to it, you know. Jett. Je t'aime. Sounds close, right?"

Jett would listen to her carefully, "It is indeed, it's close, but I will admit they have a different impact on a person." Jett thought maybe she was remembering, he would take her the bacon, eggs, and Bloody Mary, to the balcony so they could sit, eat, drink, and enjoy the view. When he got out there he would give her a peck on the cheek before pulling out the chair for her to sit down.

Cynthia chuckled a bit. "I don't know. It's pretty close for me." She would smile and blush when he kissed her cheek, then take her food. "Thanks, Jett. It looks delicious." She smiled and would eat breakfast with him. "So...we should just relax today. My head's killing me." She laughed a little bit and smiled at him. "How can you not feel a thing? Is that another special Jett attribute?"

Jett had a good laugh at her, "Well to be honest, I'm not quite as small as you, and I was in a military organization for almost 20 years..." Jett would laugh, "When you are in country after country day after day and you can't sleep, you learn how to drink." Jett would look out over Paris. "I agree let's just stay here, order in some movies, food, and just recuperate?"

Cynthia chuckled a bit. "I guess so." She would nod. "That sounds great. And Jett...I'm sorry about last night. If I came off as...too forward, or too...loose. I think the alcohol got to me." She didn't want him to think she was a skank or anything, though she hadn't acted like one at all. She would finish eating breakfast soon and stretch, then stand up. "Ahh...I feel a bit better."

Jett would laugh, "I'm glad you feel better, but you shouldn't worry about yourself too much, I like know that you care for me. I want to ask you though" Jett would pause because what he was about to ask could be hard to answer, and it was hard to ask in the first place,"Did you mean what you said?" Jett would stare across the table at this incredibly beautiful woman.

Cynthia looked at him. "What I said? What, 'je t'aime'? Of course." She moved to lean back against the balcony, and smiled. "I really do like you, Jett. And the more time I spend with you, the more I feel like I love you. I mean, our relationship is still growing. We're still learning about each other, and still getting used to each other. So..." She shrugged. "I don't know, but I still meant what I said."

Jett realized it was true and that's all he needed, "Hey I don't want to push you into anything, I just wanted to make sure you didn't regret saying it or something like that you know?" Jett was more concerned for her at this moment than himself, it was kind of shocking really, "I just want to know that you're really for this, for us." Jett wanted to make sure that she did what she wanted, not what she felt like she was obligated to do. "I know I'm not perfect, but I promise that if you give me a chance, I'll keep trying, everyday." Jett could feel his heart strings start to lunge. "I want to be here for you always, that's it." Jett would stand up and walk over to the balcony next to her.

Cynthia smiled at him. "Don't worry. I don't regret it, Jett. Honestly." She chuckled a bit and shook her head a little. "You're worrying too much. It's okay. Just be yourself, Jett. That is the only person I want." She took his hand as he stood against the railing with her. "So what do you think? Good trip so far?" she teased, smiling.

Jett didn't hesitate a second, "This is the best, and only, vacation I've ever been on!" Jett was thoroughly enjoying himself and it was far more than he'd realized he would. "What about you? Your head must feel like it's splitting in two. Let's go inside and we'll curl up on the couch and watch a movie, how's that sound?"

Cynthia smiled at him. "That sounds great." She would take his hand and go inside, sitting on the couch and pulling him down to cuddle with her. "So, what do you think we should watch?" She was glad to just rest and relax, honestly. Her head did indeed feel like it was splitting in two. "I'm glad you're having fun, Jett. I really am."

"I'm glad too." He would cuddle on the couch with Cyn, laying her head on his chest. He would grab the remote, he had the English system set up for them. "I think there is a game on, or we can check the movie channels?" Jett would look at Cyn, "You can just talk into this little mic on the remote if you want to watch something specific." he would hand her the remote.

Cynthia nestled against him, denying the remote. "Just find whatever. I'm not picky." She smiled and would grab a blanket and pull it over them, enjoying the peacefulness. Her head still hurt but she felt better when she was with him. It was nice being with him, and it was nice, how he made her feel. She wasn't used to feeling so happy.

Jett would put on Transformers. "I like this movie, I saw it when I was able to camp out in a movie theater a couple years ago." Jett would hold her tightly, "We'll just sit here and relax, then maybe we can head home? or would you like to spend a few more days here?"

Cynthia chuckled a bit and would nuzzle against him. "I like this movie too. It's pretty good." She closed her eyes, though, just relaxing for a few moments. "I want to stay here longer. There's no need to hurry home, you know? It's just a hangover, I'll get over it soon." She smiled and just relaxed in his arms.

They would sit there and watch the movie for a couple hours, it was entertaining for Jett, he'd only ever watched a handful of movies and this movie had effects that blew him away, even though it was a couple years old. "Do you know of another movie that I might like?" He was content, but wanted to do what she wanted to do when the movie ended.

Cynthia was nearly half asleep when the movie ended. She stirred though when he spoke, and she smiled a little. "Well...how about Harry Potter?" She yawned a bit and nuzzled against him. "Embrasse-moi, idiot du." she said softly. Her head lifted and she smiled a bit, waiting for him to listen. She had a feeling she would be saying that often.

He gave her a kiss, one that felt amazing to him... "Pourquoi aurais-je jamais cesser de vous embrasser?" he would say and then kiss her again. "Le monde est ni plus ni moins belle que le jour est long, mais un monde sans toi en elle, manque de toute couleur, tout éclat, toute la teinte serait aspiré par le monde et nous serions laissés dans la terre de gris, sans aucune raison de continuer, vous êtes la seule chose que je vois, la seule raison que je respire, et de loin la seule raison pour laquelle je suis."

Cynthia smiled and kissed him back, her face flushing a little. When he spoke, she chuckled a bit, and returned his kiss again. "English, Jett.." She smiled at him. "I kind of need English if I'm going to respond well." She would hug him close and sigh happily.