"I don't actually speak French, which I told Dr. Millbury." she said softly, shrugging one shoulder upwards and then down. "No, I did not see the blonde, but I did find it amusing that tow or three people asked if we were related, and another couple asked if I dyed my hair out of solidarity." She shook her head slightly and then sighed. She did not want to think of the one who asked about the 'carpeting'. Were he not French he would most certainly be experiencing several heinous nightmares this evening. That much was certain.
"I believe that a long, hot bubblebath is in order for this evening. Are we dining in, do you think?" she asked, surprisingly enough she was famished, but she was not certain if she wished to have her bath first, or eat something first. It was most disheartening. "I do not wish to go out again tonight."