Re: Quin and Gen
Gen sighed and shook her head, shrugging faintly, letting jump on her stomach a bit more and smiling at him as he did. Such a cute baby! "He was here on 'business', which I don't disbelieve, but of course I know he chose Provence because I'm here." It wasn't a coincidence, she knew that much. "Mum and I ran into him at the farmer's market yesterday morning, and naturally she invited him to the festival last night."
Because heaven forbid her mother take a cue if it went against what she thought was best for her children. Still, she couldn't deny that being in his arms again, dancing with him, had felt good and right in a way she was refusing to look closer at just yet. "He danced with my Mum, the charming bastard." Though she winced a bit at her slip. "Sorry." She did try not to curse in front of the children, but at least Fee was young enough still to not be overly impressionable? "And then he asked me to dance, and I couldn't say no." It had been a weak moment, caught up in the spirit of the festival and her Papa encouraging her to follow her heart...