Paris [Thursday morning]

On their last day in Paris together, Anakin had woken up early.

Early-ish.

...before Rory, in any event...and went off in search of breakfast.

He returned an hour and a half later with coffee and croissants in a bag, and a small box in his pocket, wondering a bit about what he had been thinking going into that last store.

(  Rory'd gotten up and showered and dressed, and was now putting her hair up. )

[OOC: Preplayed with the fantastic auroryborealis. NFB, NFI, OOC is love.]

I Will Love You - Fisher