"Les visions, je peux vous regarder et ne pas obtenir les visions, il est un tel changement des autres." Lillian says not even realising that she had changed back to french, she moved back and looked at him again more happy tears falling from her eyes before resting her head against his shoulder sobbing feeling so happy that she would be able to look at his man who had taken the time to talk to her. "Il n'y a rien de mauvais, il est merveilleux en fait je vraiment ne peux pas le croire."


"The visions , I can look at you and not get the visions , it is such a change from others. "
"It is nothing bad, it is wonderful actually I just really can't believe it."

Seth frowned in concentration as she spoke again in French but only managed to pick up on a few words. He wasn't sure what he should say but the tears continued to worry him and he hoped he had at least a few years before he would die. He had only just got back with his siblings and he didn't want to lose the chance to get to know them again. "I think I am going to have to get you to teach me French", he half teased, forcing a small smile to his face despite his fear. He did wrap an arm around her though when she placed her head on his shoulder and even went as far as to kiss the top of her head softly. If he was a dead man soon he might as well take some risks.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. It's just, I have never been able to look at people without seeing their death's apart from the gods but I can not see how you die." Lillian tells him, after realising that he probably thought it was something terrible instead of something wonderful, her accent think and strong, tears still clinging to her lashes. Her face a nose slightly pink because of her crying. "I'm just so glad that I don't have to watch your death over and over again as I look at you, I think it would have killed me to watch you die every time I looked at you."

She couldn't see his death? Seth wasn't really sure what they meant. He hated the thought of living after his siblings died, even if he suspected that he wouldn't have to worry about that when it came to Atticus. Still, he didn't want to think about the possibility of watching his litttle sister grow old and die before him. His worried frown turned into a smile though as he thought of what else what she had said could mean. He wiped away her tears his his free hand. "That wouldn't be because I am devilishly handsome now would it", he joked to her. "It's nice to know I won't die a horribly painful death though."

Lillian let out a watery laugh glad that he didn't think she was a freak for being able to see peoples death and not seeing his. "I'm glad you don't think I'm a how do you say freakish?" She asked, feeling awkward about her outburst. The first mortal she had spoken to in years and she started crying as soon as she saw Seth's face because she couldn't see his death it made her feel foolish and stupid for crying in front of him. "I'm sorry you must think me so uncouth." She says, her accent strong with her embarrassment.

Seth just smiled at her in return. "You know, I hardly think your a freak. I'm a guy who can pick up almost any piece of metal and be able to see just how i could male it into a weapon. It's the only way i was able to survive so long", he replied, with a shrug. "uncouth passed me by a long time back beautiful. The only safe place i could find that kept me with a large supply of metal for weapons was dumps, so my life has been lived in a very uncouth manner." He hoped his honestly didn't scare her away but it was the truth of his life.

Lillian couldn't help the little smile on her face at his answer, unable to believe that he didn't think she was strange. She was unable to believe that Seth still wanted to talk to her. "I do not think you are uncouth at all." She tells him, feeling like maybe this would work out. "You are very kind, and not uncouth at all."

She looks down at her hands and then looked up at him again. "Would you how do you say? sortir ensemble? I mean um a date? Is that the word?" She asks not knowing what he would say but she wouldn't take back her words because she wanted to know if it was possible for them to be together.

Seth laughed slightly, "I'm not sure you would feel the same way if you had seen me before I had come to camp", he replied. "Though I am glad you feel that way."

He grinned widely as she continued. "I believe it should be me who asked you on a date but I am glad you asked and of course i would love too." He stopped for a second as he tried to think of somewhere they could go. "My brother told me of a restaurant in the city if you would like to give it a go? We could even go now, if you wish." It was then that he realised that he might be being a bit pushy or desperate. "or if it suits better, we could go tomorrow?"

Lillian could not help but shake her head, she couldn't believe that he would be uncouth because he was so nice and calm. "I don't think that is true." She says, before smiling happily that she was accepted. "I would love to." She says quickly before he put the rest of the words in but she flushed brightly when he says that he wanted to do it tomorrow. "I can do either day I don't mind, it's really up to you." She tells him, slipping back into French for the last sentence feeling very shy and unsure it hadn't been her first time asking someone out and she was feeling very uncomfortable she would feel more comfortable if he made the decisions.