"Oh it has to be a weekend! We'd spend all day just getting there! And I want to have breakfast at a street cafe in the early morning-- it's so beautiful in the early morning, no matter where you go, so it must be doubly so in Paris." Elizabeth puts her chin in her hands and grins at Illya, so thrilled by the prospect of a trip with a... friend? Friend seems better than 'the werewolf who's offered to keep me safe while we're away in Paris for the weekend'.

"How about sometime next month? Maybe around the new moon...?"