[/html]Sure! Sounds good. :] I'll hit you up with a PM sometime soon.
Relief flooded through Bartélémy's entire being when Ahren acknowledged him and continued on. Ahren hadn't noticed his nervousness, and was not affected by his sudden onset of awkwardness. He felt silly for feeling this, well, silly about the entire ordeal, but decided to put it behind him. It wouldn't do if he dwelled on this (especially since he could always criticize himself later on). He nodded quickly, uttering a quick, "d'accord," eager to begin the lesson.
The time passed quickly, and before Bartélémy knew it, it was over. Ahren offered to meet him there once more, and Bartélémy nodded quickly, already anticipating their next meeting. "Yes! Oh-kahy!" he replied enthusiastically, just managing to reply in English, as Ahren had told him. He was certain he had mangled the words quite effectively, but he was quite proud he had managed to remember it. He beamed, and nodded again, not realizing he had already done that. "Je te verrai demain!" he replied. He walked back over to the path, determined the route he had taken to get there, and headed back to where he had come, with the intention to return the next day.
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