sight seeing

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Emily was just released and was taking in the entire scenery. Beautiful old buildings, rusting, grungy sent of the streets. Gas and exhaust everywhere.

But besides the little flaws, it was just how she imagined it. It was all a retro scene, detailed walls, red to brown bricks, and cracked cement that she walked on. Through out her whole little tour she was nothing but in complete awe.

Nothing was even capable of being as beautiful as what she was seeing now. Eighteen years was worth the wait to see all of this. She was able to go on her own, experience new things and meet new people. It was thrilling.

Klaus spent hours lerking the streets, every corner and bend, every all and road way. The chase was exciting. He was nothing more than anxious as to what it would be like to see this new beauty that he hears so much about. He had the courage to even ask around, and he kept getting the same answer 'down the road'.

As he kept following their directions he couldn't help but feel as if he was being chased. He couldn't find her so maybe he will let her find him. It was worth the wait instead of trying to find her all over the place. He sat down on a near by bench and just waited.

Looking out towards a pond with ducks and their little ones. All of a sudden Klaus sensed a presence right beside him, as he tilted his head to the side he couldn't help but gasp for air.

Emily. He knew it was her. She was even more beautiful then what he could have ever imagined. Her heart was so pure and kind, and warm. He was at a loss for words.

" hello there" she spoke first. Angel. Her voice was as sweet as an angel. Klaus grunted clearing his voice. "Well how do I owe the pleasure of sitting on the same bench as a gorgeous woman?" Klaus flirted but not so suddenly. Emily blushed something fierce.

"Sorry I can move, if it is a problem," but that only made Klaus chuckle. He held out his hand " Klaus, it is a pleasure to meet you".

Emily extended her hand "Emily."

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