"I miss Marseille already." It was far more cheerier than Paris, in Camile's opinion. It wasn't called the Grey City for a nothing. Marseilled was so bright and sunny. Parker seemed to be finished eating, so Camile set the bottle on the table and went about burping his son. He patted Parker's back as he smiled across the table at Ginny. "I've got a couple weeks yet to get settled. We may just have to drop by."
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