Feb 26, 2008 16:15
[April 15th, 1938 @ 9:37 pm EDT]
It's a mild Spring evening in New York City. 5th Avenue is still bustling with Friday traffic and pedestrians, but here in the park it's far more tranquil. The only sounds are the rustle of new leaves in the breeze, the gentle clip-clop of hooves on the pathway, and the sedate trundle of carriage wheels.
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Or perhaps her head is spinning from the wine she's consumed. "New York is wonderful," she finally chooses from all the comments still bustling merrily through her head.
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"Glad you like it," he replies, as smooth and as charming as ever.
The steak dinner at Gallagher's was lavish even by his standards, and the tickets he got them for What a Life turned out to be premium seats. Finishing the night with a carriage ride is just his way of icing the cake.
He lazes back and drops his arm around her shoulders.
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"I did. This is--" she pauses as his arm makes a casual appearance, and tries very hard not to grin. "I'm a huge fan of movies set in this time, and I can't believe we just saw a real Broadway show."
As Indy can see, she's speechless.
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"Wouldn't have been a New York date without one," he comments. "Not in this era, at any rate."
The carriage rolls on under the incandescent glow of the street lamps.
"Sorry it was so long before I got the time to bring you. Worth the wait though?"
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