Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 4:35:15 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Dec 4, 2010 4:35:29 PM)
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Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 4:37:43 PM)
*Along the way there they had made a stop and Armand had picked up some strawberries and some chocolate sauce. He had then driven to the docks where his boat was mored. It was not afancy boat more of a working craft a 20 foot johnboat with a Mercury motor on the back. Carrying the sack of their desert he offered Isa his hand to step into the craft.* Here we are.....

Isabella Perez (Dec 4, 2010 4:40:03 PM)
*Silently sending a word of thanks for her opting to wear low-heeled boots, she accepts it and gingerly steps onto the craft, wobbling a little before planting her feet.*

Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 4:41:18 PM)
*He stepped in after her clearly quite at home on the water as well. He caught her around the waist with his hands and then motioned her to a seat next to the steering wheel.* Have a seat and I will cast us off.

Isabella Perez (Dec 4, 2010 4:44:57 PM)
*She eagerly sinks onto the seat, not really trusting herself to remain vertical for too long, and watches him move around the craft.*

Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 4:46:53 PM)
*Hhe walked over and cast off the line and gave a little shove away from the dock. He then sat in the seat beside her and lowered the motor and fired it up and idled out of the harbor. Once they were clear he flipped on his navagation lights and then looked at her* hang on. *With that he opened up the throttle and the craft plained out the wind wipping their hair as they roared off into the dark waters of the night.*

Isabella Perez (Dec 4, 2010 4:50:24 PM)
*A bark of laughter escapes her lips as she grabs onto the boat with one hand, her seat with the other. She turns to smile at him, her eyes twinkling with actual mirth. She then turns back to the front, letting the wind all-but rip her hair away from her face.*

Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 4:51:55 PM)
*He glanced at her and then cut the wheel hard spinning the boat in a circle and causing it to jump its own wake. It looked reckles but Armand was clearly very at home and in control of the craft. After a bit he killed the motor and turned off the lights and let them drift on the quiet waters. One could never really be free of the lights around the city but it gave the illusion of solitude.*

Isabella Perez (Dec 4, 2010 4:57:40 PM)
*Yelps at the move, and clings tighter to her seat to keep from ending up on the deck, then calms down, panting softly as she looks around at the water before her eyes drift upwards to the sky.* "It almost reminds me of this tiny little town we stopped in when Mateo and I were travelling down here from up north. You feel as if you can reach out and grab a handfull of stars, and take them home with you."

Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 4:58:33 PM)
*He loooked up and smiled a bit before saing softly* At one time we could, but then things went really wrong.

Armand Duplessis (Dec 4, 2010 5:00:03 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Dec 4, 2010 5:01:21 PM)
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