"I'm sure you won't," she told him. She'd told him that before right? That she didn't think he'd have any problems going back into medicine. She didn't know him that well of course but she knew enough she supposed. Oh right, dinner. Pepper thought for a moment and then shrugged her shoulders, "Not quite but the thought of actual french bread and french food sounds kind of nice.. perhaps there?"
She excused herself a moment to gather her coat and her purse and then came back to him a moment or two later. This would be nice and not awkward at all, right? Yeah right. "All right, all ready when you are. I don't know my way around France so I suppose we can just walk until we find something?"